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She said, "I've got no soul, I am not Nessarose That is the way that life goes" |
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I said, "Just let it show, you are not Nessarose Come on, grab your broom, let's go Come on, grab your broom, let's blow away" |
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She said, "I've got no soul, I am not Nessarose That is the way that life goes" |
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I said, "Just let it show that you're not Nessarose Come on, grab your broom, let's go Come on, grab your broom, let's blow" |
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I don't know where she ends and where |
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I begin The girl with green oily skin, she ends where |
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I begin I don't know where she ends and where |
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I begin The girl with green oily skin, she ends where |
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I begin Look at |
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Dorothy in the sickly sweet undertow |
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Look at Dorothy, believing and leading them all down the |
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Yellow Brick |
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Road She said, "I've got no soul" |
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I said, "You do, though" |
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She said, "I've got no soul, I am not Nessarose That's just the way that life goes That's just the way that life blows away" |
