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What kind of bargain did I make |
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to come in with such a funny monster? |
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Wishing my way to a fun packed brilliant future |
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and I dare not think what the hell I did before |
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some past life gift is eating me for dinner for sure |
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And some may say "You're not a little girl anymore" |
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but becoming a child is what I am waiting for |
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so let me play in the morning |
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let me play in the morning |
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In the night, that mother moon swelling... |
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she helps you with the dreaming |
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In my day, that father sun dazzling |
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He holds you in his valiant rays |
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Let me play Oh let me play |
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Oh let me play Oh let me |
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Let me play Oh let me play let me play Oh let me |
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Inner mother |
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Inner father |
