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With the wit of a gnat |
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And you're tit for tat |
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Well i'm sick of that |
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You little dingbat |
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You little dingbat |
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Well it's not too deep |
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And it's not too shallow |
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There's just enough room for me to wallow |
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Wallow |
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Oh my god |
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He grabbed my tit |
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Did you give him a slap? |
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Cuz he was lit |
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Did you slap him back? |
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Slap |
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Well we used to have such a great friendship |
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Now i'm sittin' on the battleship |
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The battleship |
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With the wit of a gnat |
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And you're tit for tat |
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Well i'm sick of that |
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You little dingbat |
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You little dingbat |
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Yeah it's not too deep |
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And it's not too shallow |
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There's just enough room for me to wallow |
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Wallow |
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Yeah you can't finish but you can dish out the shit |
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And you can tie a knot and it held till you will fall |
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Maybe a little more than you thought |
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Maybe a little more than you thought |
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Yeah you can't finish but you can dish out the shit |
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And you can tie a knot and it held till you will fall |
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Maybe a little more than you thought |
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I used to think about thoughts |
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And i thought that you might think |
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But you ran the table |
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And you scratched on the eight |
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But you ran the table |
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And you scratched on the eight |
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You sank my battleship |
