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Squeeze Piccadilly Collection
Album Viewed
Squeeze (1978) 6868
Cool For Cats (1979) 8000
Argybargy (1980) 7187
East Side Story (1981) 8445
Singles - 45's And Under (1982) 7577
Sweets From A Stranger (1982) 6244
Difford & Tilbrook (1984) 4053
Cosi Fan Tutti Frutti (1985) 5628
Babylon And On (1987) 6148
Classics (1988) 9489
Frank (1989) 5922
A Round And A Bout (1990) 6152
play (1991) 5833
Greatest Hits (1992) 10077
Some Fantastic Place (1993) 4665
Ridiculous (1995) 6662
Excess Moderation (1996) 18609
Piccadilly Collection (1996) 8450
Live At The Royal Albert Hall (1997) 3603
Domino (1998) 5432
Lyric Viewed
(This Could Be) The Last Time 432
Within These Walls of Without You 405
What the butler saw 456
Tempted 529
Spanish Guitar 489
Some Fantastic Place 403
Pulling Mussels (From the Shell) 538
Loving You Tonight 482
Love??s Crashing Waves 432
Last Time Forever 409
If It's Love 416
Hourglass 498
Hope Fell Down 445
Everything in the World 393
Elephant Girl 499
Black coffee in bed 655
Annie Get Your Gun 430
Squabs on Forty Fab 431
What the butler saw

WARNING: These lyrics are unconfirmed and may be inaccurate. They represent the best attempt at deciphering the song we have yet to see.

Pacing through the flickering light
A velvet patch upon his eye
His pacing creaks the floorboards loose
As he tailors his thoughts for the truth around truths
But his butler keeps eyes through a hole in the door
What the butler don't see ain't a lot that's for sure
Francesca lays across the couch
They fight with words from mouth to mouth
And then with handfuls of her flesh
See how the zipper broke off of her dress
Strangling her neck with his hands in her gloves
The port and the brandy mix cocktails of love

The porchlight, the torchlight
The frosted morning lawn
The cloak of daylight has finally been drawn
On the tale of what the butler saw

He kept his world all to himself
And locked it tight inside his belt
But she preferred his belt undone
She bathed in his fortune but never his fun
He cracked on a mixture of opera and drink
The butler still fetches and carries for him

The butler dragged down to the lake
Francesca's body in a cape
No private eye was gonna trace this
The old man was shaking, his marbles were missed
The shadows and footprints and flickering lights
The butler's up late with a cold in his eye

The porchlight the torchlight the frosted morning lawn
The cloak of daylight has finally been drawn
On the tale of what the butler saw

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