Townshend, Pete - Intro: Predictable Lyrics






Oh Rastus you bastard! Why so bloody hard? Ray might hear us, he'd be jealous.

Why would he be jealous?

Because he loves me! He said so in one of his letters to Rosalind.

Turn over. Here, what are these marks?

Do you like them? One person in a million has these.

Yeah, I know. Witch's teats.

Oh, Rastus you fantastic bastard. Harder! Harder!





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