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I don't care |
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They're crazy |
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Said pass the jam, would you |
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Awfully kind of you |
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Now wouldn't it be a little bit nice to sing with this |
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Gazing at the open door |
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Just what lays behind |
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Thinking what I'm looking for |
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Say what's on my mind |
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Sinking ever deeper |
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In the words of guilt of shame |
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And now I can redeem myself |
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I just don't care |
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The words I'm singing they're just right |
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That's better for my brain |
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If I try to make much sense |
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You know I'll go insane |
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I just don't care |
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I just don't care |
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Stay and have some jam with tea |
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But Brutus wasn't kind |
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Wasn't strawberries that were red |
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He wasn't cutting bread |
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You pass the jam |
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And so he slammed the tea |
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? here to me |
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Was in the conservatory |
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Yeah, alright |
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Yes, but still over there |
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Sinking ever deeper |
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In the words of guilt and shame |
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I can redeem myself |
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I just don't care |
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Staring at the silver spoon |
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Take it from your mouth |
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Take it from the chapter |
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Turn and face the south |
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Now face the north |
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And the east |
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And the west |
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And the? serpent song? |
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Still burning on in the night |
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Where's the sun at midnight |
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Say it's gone |
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Where's the moon at dawn |
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It carries on and on |
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It never ends |
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To the land of nevermore |
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Where time began |
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Where the man still stands |
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And the?'x'? at the end |
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Never know that I sang |
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You'll all know it's the right place |
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In time, well it is |
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The words I'm singing |
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That's just right |
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They're better for my brain |
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If I try to make much sense |
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You know I'll go insane |
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Pass the jam |
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Pass the jam |
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Pass the fuckin jam |
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Please |
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Next up I'll scream |
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I will |
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I warned you |
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I'm goin home now |
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I say pass the jam, would you |