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God save the queen!

The fascist regime!

They made you a moron!

Potential H-bomb...

I was born in a cross-fire hurricane

And I howled at my ma in the driving rain

But it's all right now

in fact, it's a gas!

But it's all right

I'm Jumpin' Jack Flash,

It's a gas! Gas! Gas!

I was raised by a toothless, bearded hag,

I was schooled with a strap right across my back

But it's all right now

in fact, it's a gas!

But it's all right

I'm Jumpin' Jack Flash,

It's a gas! Gas! Gas!

Jumpin' Jack Flash,

It's a gas! Gas! Gas!

I was drowned, I was washed up and left for dead.

I fell down to my feet and I saw they bled.

I frowned at the crumbs of a crust of bread.

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I was crowned with a spike right thru my head!

But it's all right now

in fact, it's a gas!

But it's all right

I'm Jumpin' Jack Flash,

It's a gas! Gas! Gas!

Jumpin' Jack Flash,

It's a gas! Gas! Gas!