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All right, all right |
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I hope you son of bitches see the light |
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You again, you again |
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I know you've got a mental age of ten |
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Listen up, listen up |
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I wouldn't swap you for a thousand bucks |
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Come on, you're the one |
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I think I'm going to switch your laser on |
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I've got the medicine you need |
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I've got the power, I've got the speed |
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I'll find out how to stop your clock |
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We sure ain't talking Doctor Spock |
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Hear me talking, Doctor Rock |
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Lay down, turn around |
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Here come the sister, gonna strip you down |
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Shut up, breathe in |
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Let's have the address of your next of kin |
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Chin up, shoulders back |
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You've got a body like a Marshall stack |
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Keep still, take your pill |
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Or I'm gonna make you really ill |
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I've got the medicine you need |
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I've got the power, I've got the speed |
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I'll find out how to stop your clock |
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We sure ain't talking Doctor Spock |
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Hear me talking, Doctor Rock |
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Next please, next please |
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Try to separate those cowardly knees |
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X-ray, you've gotta pay |
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The only chance you've ever got of getting away |
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Here we are, what's the scar |
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I don't like anything I've seen so far |
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Pay me, pay me |
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I ain't no doctor of philosophy |
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I've got the medicine you need |
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I've got the power, I've got the speed |
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I'll find out how to stop your clock |
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We sure ain't talking Doctor Spock |
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Hear me talking, Doctor Rock |
