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Gold teeth and a curse for this town |
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Were all in my mouth |
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Only I don't know how they got out dear |
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Turn me back into the pet I was when we met |
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I was happier then with no mind-set |
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And if you'd 'a took to me like a gull |
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Takes to the wind |
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Well I'd jumped from my tree |
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And l'd danced like the king of the eyesores |
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The rest of our lives would fared well |
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New slang when you notice the stripes the dirt in your fries |
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Hope it's right when you die old and bony . |
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Dawn breaks like a bull through the hall |
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I should have called |
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But my head's to the wall and l'm lonely |
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And if you'd took to me like a gull |
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Takes to the wind |
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Well I'd jumped from my tree |
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And l'd danced like the king of the eyesores . |
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Rest of our lives would fared well |
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God speed all the bakers at dawn |
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May they all cut their thumbs |
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And bleed into their buns 'til they melt away |
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I'm looking in on the good life |
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I might be doomed never to find |
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Without a trust or flaming fields am I too dumb to refine |
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And if you'd took to me like |
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l'd danced like the queen of the eyesores |
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And the rest of our lives would fared well |
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