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With your eyes like rattles and your legs like stems |
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It's a wonder you can walk on them |
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You make a bee look like a flying bomb |
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You're so thin, you're not dead, but you're almost gone |
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But your bones are hip and full of soul |
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Come on ugly Nora (Nora, come on) |
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Come on ugly Nora (Nora, come on) |
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Hideous Nora, I wanna see your jellies roll |
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With your eggs like jelly and your skin like moss |
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What you could have been is so great a loss |
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But your shrivelled onion made a fool of you |
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Like a straw babboon in an empty zoo |
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It's about time I lent you my salad bowl |
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Come on ugly Nora (Nora, come on) |
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Come on ugly Nora (Nora, come on) |
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Hideous Nora, I wanna see your jellies roll |
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Let me hear myself, stand back |
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Aw, do it again, Robbie baby |
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Now use the fork |
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Look out for that cat |
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Heh heh, too bad |
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Told you |
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Well, you know I mean it, don't say you don't |
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It just drives me crackers when you say you won't |
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All the best things in your life are loud |
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Forget about whether this stuff's allowed |
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You've been making a living out of doing what you're told |
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Come on ugly Nora (Nora, come on) |
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Come on ugly Nora (Nora, come on) |
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Hideous Nora, I wanna see your jellies roll |
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Squash it, kim |
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Squish |