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lady bug, lady bug, lady bug |
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kisses the bones pushing thru |
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everybody here seems to be in their head but me |
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twitching, twistin |
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beyond alone |
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spiritless and out of context |
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ultra-violet beam |
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everybody's eyes seem to ooze from their faces |
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the sun sets in reverse |
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the devil's gonna dream when he gets home of the ants upon the bones |
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germs on public telephones |
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lady bug, lady bug |
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kisses the bones pushing thru |
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swaying with this wicked city |
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twisting and turning with you |
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everybodys eyes seem to ooze from their faces |
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the sun sets in reverse |
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lady bug, lady bug |
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kisses the bones pushing thru |
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swaying with this wicked city |
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twisting and turning with you |
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the devils gonna dream when he gets home of the ants upon the bones |
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germs on public telephones |
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lady bug, lady bug, lady bug |
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kisses the bones pushing thru |
