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Lyrics THE FLYING DUCK THEORY You’re so suburban You’re so semi-detached You never see no point You don’t ever relax You get your instructions from a voice on the radio You look out your window You stare at the door There’s three flying ducks nailed to the wall AM anaesthetic from a voice on the radio The flying duck theory is all very well But it’s hard to keep your head in a disposable world The kids are screaming They want their mum