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[ti:Penelope] |
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[ar:Of Montreal] |
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Penelope shoot the apple off my head I need to go to the store to get some sleep |
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Because I've run out of sleep |
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The row boat came so david stopped arguing with a mime |
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And waved his arms like wheat |
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But when he tried to speak the prince of plum |
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Fell through the roof of his mouth |
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And handed david an envelope inside was a letter that read |
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Sir you were given this envelope by mistake please disregard it |
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Nicolynn shoot the candle off my head I need to go to the store to get some beets |
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To rub all over my feet |
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Andy's joke reminded gerard that his sloth balloon was owned by turkish moths |
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Gerard's lebanese boss had sent him out on business |
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Giving his word that he would keep it looked in the safe |
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But it was all deceit |
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Cause once he had the sloth balloon |
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He traded it to the moths for a lithograph of |
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Lady lamenting on a lawn chair |
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What interested balabanoba was building complicated french machines |
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Designed to better enjoy the duchess and she him |
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He helps her in the stirrups then he straps himself in |
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They spend their days in heights of ecstasy |
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But wait why then does she look so sad |
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Why is her countenance so glum |
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Does she tire of mechanical hands |
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Or is she pining for the fair prince of plum |
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Lulubird shoot the doorbell off my head |
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I need to go to the store to get some treats |
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For gothe becket and keates |
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The characters of the gay parade |
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Formed a boys choir with static and the red king |
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But whenever they sing all postal workers |
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Simultaneously whisper to themselves the word calendar calendar |
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