Third child - La Giudecca lyrics

What phish did you catch In your internet? Hide your IP address And learn to listen But you eat your cherry crumble And you feel sick watching Wicked City Always up for a tryst With a certain succubus I forgot to call Idriss But he'll forgive me Though you're tired you shall not slumber You watch Goldeneye That synth score is such a pity Dum ditty dum dum ditty dum ditty dum ditty And you can keep that chorus going If you call me I am my own man So I got my own back for goodness sake I am not my own man I am God's Or the Law's But can't we talk about it The thread said The legal fees follow me Oh no And how could you have doubted The Earth hurts In bigger ways as you age Oh no But which Wood sister is your favourite? Guess which one's mine This town cannot hold Veronica And neither can I But you don't do d** You just follow those who do And all of us Are pinning our hopes on you That you won't lose yourself I promise that Andrews Is wasting your time You can have Lana Cause Natalie, Natalie is mine Am I free at last? I'm scared the last laugh Will belong to Comcast With everything else You can have my private number If you end the line with something that rhymes with Dum ditty dum dum ditty dum ditty dum ditty And you can keep that chorus going