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When I think it's great, |
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You say I'm forgetting stegosaurus. |
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When I think the sun is bright, |
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"Now you forgot Betelgeuse." |
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When I say I love you, |
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You look accordingly skeptical. |
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The correct term would be "f**ked up" |
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And it precedes procreation. |
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When I say, "I'm a golden ball, |
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And I want to roll away from you all," |
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Number 79 out of me, shining, |
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Go on in Latin: |
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Shining dawn |
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Shining dawn |
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Golden ball |
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Chainless roll |
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You speak in science (your science) |
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And you dress up in knowledge (your knowledge) |
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You've got facts and numbers and theory alone |
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To cover everything on earth and far beyond. |
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It is with proper unease and |
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Tremendous nervousness that I notice |
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That no longer can I live happily with you. |
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Due to these here circumstances |
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I have found it necessary and appropriate |
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To say goodbye to you. |
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Bye bye, Scientific you. |
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Bye bye, Scientific you. |
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Bye bye, Scientific you. |
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Bye bye, Scientific you. |
