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Stinky soul get a little lost in my own |
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Hey general, need a little love in that hole of yours? |
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One ways, now, and Saturdays and our kittens |
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All wrapped in cement from cradle to gumdrops |
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Got me running girl as fast as I can |
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And is it right, butterfly? |
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They like you better framed and dried |
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Daddy dear, if I can kill one man why not two |
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Well, nurses smile when you've got iron veins |
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You can't stain their pretty shoes and pom poms |
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And cherry blondes and their kittens still wrapped |
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In cement from God's saviors to gumdrops |
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Got me running girl as fast as I can |
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And is it right, butterfly? |
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They like you better framed and dried |
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Got a pretty, pretty garden, pretty garden, yes |
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Got me a pretty, pretty garden, a pretty garden, yes |
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Got me a pretty, pretty garden, a pretty garden |
