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_ In fact you're an Army doctor.
_ Yes.
_ Any good?
_ Very good.
_ Seen a lot of injuries, then. Violent deaths.
_ Well, yes.
_ Bit of trouble too, I bet?
_ Of course. Yes. Enough for a lifetime, far too much.
_ Want to see some more?
_ Oh, God, yes.
Oh it's opening time
Down on fascination street
So let's cut the conversation
And get out for a bit
Because I feel it all fading and paling
And I'm begging
To drag you down with me
To kick the last nail in
Yeah, I like you in that
Like I like you to scream
But if you open your mouth
Then I can't be responsible
For quite what goes in
Or to care what comes out
So just pull on your hair
Just pull on your pout
And let's move to the beat
Like we know that it's over
If you slip going under
Slip over my shoulder
So just pull on your face
Just pull on your feet
And let's hit opening time
Down on fascination street
_ Yes, punch me in the face. Didn't you hear me?
_ I always hear "punch me" when you speak but it's usually sub-text.
_ Oh... For God sakes!
_ John, I mean it. I don't have friends. I've just got one.
_ One more thing, one more miracle , Sherlock, for me, don't be ... dead. Would you do that just for me?
_ Your friends will die if you don't.
So pull on your hair
Pull on your pout
Cut the conversation
Just open your mouth
Pull on your face
Pull on your feet
And let's hit opening time
Down on fascination street
_ Yes.
_ Any good?
_ Very good.
_ Seen a lot of injuries, then. Violent deaths.
_ Well, yes.
_ Bit of trouble too, I bet?
_ Of course. Yes. Enough for a lifetime, far too much.
_ Want to see some more?
_ Oh, God, yes.
Oh it's opening time
Down on fascination street
So let's cut the conversation
And get out for a bit
Because I feel it all fading and paling
And I'm begging
To drag you down with me
To kick the last nail in
Yeah, I like you in that
Like I like you to scream
But if you open your mouth
Then I can't be responsible
For quite what goes in
Or to care what comes out
So just pull on your hair
Just pull on your pout
And let's move to the beat
Like we know that it's over
If you slip going under
Slip over my shoulder
So just pull on your face
Just pull on your feet
And let's hit opening time
Down on fascination street
_ Yes, punch me in the face. Didn't you hear me?
_ I always hear "punch me" when you speak but it's usually sub-text.
_ Oh... For God sakes!
_ John, I mean it. I don't have friends. I've just got one.
_ One more thing, one more miracle , Sherlock, for me, don't be ... dead. Would you do that just for me?
_ Your friends will die if you don't.
So pull on your hair
Pull on your pout
Cut the conversation
Just open your mouth
Pull on your face
Pull on your feet
And let's hit opening time
Down on fascination street
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