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If you are wasting your life, say hi |
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If you are alone tonight, say hi |
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If you wish he should die, say hi, hi-hi, hi-hi |
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If you have a hole in your head, say hi |
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If you have a stitch in your wrist, say hi |
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If, when you look at the sky, it is black and shredded |
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A sliver of bone could get caught in your throat; well, silence is golden |
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A shot of bone sticking out of your arm; well, blood is beautiful |
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If your curtain is closed, and you are still standing behind it |
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If there is a rag in your mouth; broken glass will shine for with the moon |
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If your body has quit and you forgo residing in it |
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[rat feces litter the tongue]; broken hearts will shine for with the moon |
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If you have eaten it all, say hi |
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If your bra is on fire, say hi |
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If your bed is a living hell, say hi, hi-hi, hi-hi |
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If you don't know what to say, say hi |
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If you have poked out your eyes, say hi |
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If, when you open your arms, Ferdinand gores you in the chest! |
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Have you seen your face as of late? The hippopotamus is beloved; |
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Half a crocodile hanging out of its mouth with the village rejoicing |
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If your curtain is closed, yet you are still standing behind it |
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If there is a bomb in your mouth; broken glass will shine for with the moon |
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If your body is wrong and you regret residing in it |
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Jack razor-bladed your throat; broken hearts will shine for with the moon |
