Uh, oh
Here he comes
Look out, ah
Still hangin' out in Camden Town
Same old crowd, same old scene
You know what I mean, he's a
Saddo, what a faker, what a taker
Saddo, S A double D, S A D D O
No more parties, no more girls
Names on the door, not any more
Straight in at number ninety-four
Saddo, the party's over, get off our shoulder
Saddo, S A double D, S A D D O
Loser, loser, loser, loser
Loser, loser, loser, loser
What a
Saddo, your only sale is in a bargain basement
Saddo, S A double D, S A D D O
Sado
The party's over
The party's over
Say buh, bye, die
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