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2, 3, 4... Aw, what the hell was that? 2, 3,4... |
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Riddles are abound tonight, |
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Since the wizard's taken flight. |
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By the shroud of mystery, |
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Go to be serenity. |
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Open hearts are numb to pain |
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While open minds fill up of strain |
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If they cut this pie in two, |
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I'd still give both halves to you. |
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Huh Aww Yeah! |
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Take the man that fills the throne, |
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Contemplate his time alone. |
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Add a dash of little boys, |
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And watch the buzzards tear away. |
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Huh Aww Yeah! |
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Riddles are abound tonight, |
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Riddles are abound tonight, |
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Riddles are abound tonight, |
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Riddles are abound tonight. |
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Huh Aww Yeah! |
