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I've got a grapefruit matter |
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It's as sour as shit |
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I have no solutions |
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Better get used to it! |
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I don't need a ship to sail in stormy weather |
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I don't need you to ruffle the feathers |
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Of my peacock suit |
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I'm a narcissus in a puddle |
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In shop windows I gloat |
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Like a ball of fleece lining |
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In my camel skin coat |
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I don't need a ship to sail in stormy weather |
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I don't need you to ruffle the feathers |
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Of my peacock suit |
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Did you think I should? |
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In my pracock suit-I look real cute |
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Nemesis in a muddle |
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In a mirror I look |
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Like a streak of sheet lightning! |
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In my rattlesnake shoes |
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I don't need a ship to sail in stormy weather |
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I don't need you to ruffle the feathers |
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Of my peacock suit |
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Did you fink I should? |
