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    Oh, oh, deary me
    My little brother's in his bedroom smoking weed
    I tell him he should get up 'cause it's nearly half past three
    He can't be bothered 'cause he's high on THC

    I ask him very nicely if he'd like a cup of tea
    I can't even see him 'cause his room is so smoky
    Don't understand how one can watch so much TV
    My baby brother, Alfie, how I wish that you could see

    I only say it 'cause I care
    So please, can you stop pulling my hair?
    Now, now there's no need to swear
    Please don't despair, my dear mon frère

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    Oh, Alfie, get up, it's a brand new day
    I just can't sit back and watch you waste your life away
    You need to get a job because the bills need to get paid
    Get off your lazy arse, Alfie, please use your brain

    Surely there's some walls out there that you can go and spray
    I'm feeling guilty for leading you astray
    Now how the hell do you ever expect that you'll get laid
    When all you do is stay and play on your computer games?

    I only say it 'cause I care
    So please, can you stop pulling my hair?
    Now, now there's no need to swear
    Please don't despair, my dear mon frère

    Oh, little brother, please refrain from doing that
    I'm tryna help you out so can you stop being a twat
    It's time that you and I sat down and had a little chat
    And look me in the eyes, take off that stupid fitted cap

    I only say it 'cause I care
    So please, can you stop pulling my hair?
    Now, now there's no need to swear
    Please don't despair
    Please don't despair
    Mon frère

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    Composition: Lily Allen and Greg Kurstin

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