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    All pissed up, about to go on
    And then a stranger strolls into the bar
    Oh no, he's turned up again
    And he's dressed up like we was a mars bar
    No one knows him, no one likes him
    What are we gonna do?
    One of the lads takes exception
    And decides that it's him he's gonna do

    He's a nutter!
    He's a nutjob - has he got any brains? (3x)
    Will we ever see him again?

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    I bet you all remember about that time
    When Carrot met Nutter on the bus
    Back in '85, the nutter came alive
    He found us on a ferry to Holland
    Picked on the hippies and they ran away
    But we all stayed and stood
    The nutter with his bullworker build
    With his creeps he thought he looked good

    Next time we saw him we didn't recognize him
    But we came across him due to thirst
    A few beers, back to the gig
    Appearing out of the blue
    Telling us his name was monster
    Swinging rice flails, he thought he was big
    But in his mind he was just a big kid

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