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oh twisted me i came to eat at the hall where we danced to some duds |
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my crowd of pals observed my fingers and prayed for the lunch i had hung |
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and cheers rolled out and i thought early of tunas in tennisons tubs. |
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that should turn into somthing |
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you should turn into somthing |
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oh blissful bleed i came out peaking and leaked out like a wet clown |
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my tears rolled down and arms went round at night i gapped at her gowns |
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so often green but she held me my curtains were covered in hounds |
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she said |
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mom 'oh my sweet goodess wish you could be here every time |
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mom ' but dont miss me goodness because i rub away everytime |
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baby 'then groan at the goodness but do you mean not every time???' |
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baby'then gone in the goodness wish i could stay here everytime' |
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a mistful meet with teachers speaking there muffled by buzzes and hums |
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so headphone tones do float me home my chair was begging to come |
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and im not bummed some works not fun then we crawl in the carpet like bugs |
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unrestful eve i sipped on leaks and sat in the room had a grudge |
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the jummping dust made catfish bust from corners now dripping with mud |
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and she knocked twice and we got silly and noone knew what would come.. |
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she said |
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lover 'oh my sweet goodness wish you could be here everytime |
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lover 'but dont miss me goodness because i rub away every time' |
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other lover 'then groan at the goodness but do you mean not everytime' |
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other lover ' then gone in the goodness wish i could stay here everytime' |
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but youll turn into somthing |
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you should turn into somthing |