Don't you hate it when you get a really catchy tune running through you're head, especially when it makes you want to dance... I'll tell you all now, you won't be convincing anyone you're normal if you start dancing to the songs in your head. It's almost as bad as holding a conversation with the voices.
Cos you're filthy Ooooooh and I'm gorgeous... cos you're filthy Oooooh and I'm gorgeous... You're disgusting Oooooh and you're nasty.... You can grab me... Oooh cos you're nasty
doodooodooodooodooodoodoodoodooodooodoododooo
It's even worse when you're in a pub with no music (damn wetherspoons and their stupidly cheap ale) and you spontaneously burst into song. With coordinating dance moves.
Cos you're filthy Ooooooh and I'm gorgeous... cos you're filthy Oooooh and I'm gorgeous... You're disgusting Oooooh and you're nasty.... You can grab me... Oooh cos you're nasty
doodooodooodooodooodoodoodoodooodooodoododooo
It's even worse when you're in a pub with no music (damn wetherspoons and their stupidly cheap ale) and you spontaneously burst into song. With coordinating dance moves.