I was living in a little bedsit at the top of Devon Street overlooking the city
Just me and my little Batgirl cat who was called Rhonda
I had broken up again with my girlfriend who I still cared for
We couldn’t be together anymore we had been poisoning each other
Old mister standby got called again
Went to the place and was amazed
To see who was there
There wa…
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