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(C.Gray) You walk all over anyone who dares to be a friend, |
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Scream and yell because you deem them unenlightened men, |
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High upon your horse you preach, preach and preach and preach, |
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Love thy fellow humans all the filthy little creeps. |
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X-ing off the days, |
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X-ing off the days |
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I nearly broke my back as |
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I was bending back for you, |
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Half the time was hell with you and half a waste of time, |
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High upon your horse you preach, preach and preach and preach, |
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Love thy fellow humans all the filthy little creeps. |
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X-ing off the days, |
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X-ing off the days. |
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I do not know the answer to the universe |
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I fear, So drop me cold and go and find your perfect man my, dear, |
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High upon your horse you preach, preach and preach and preach, |
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Love thy fellow humans all the filthy little creeps, |
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X-ing off the days, |
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X-ing off the days. |
