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My name is Mr. Touchshriek |
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Of Touchshriek with mail over and fantasy |
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My shop sells egg shells off the shesores and |
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Empty females |
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I'm thinking of leasing the room above my shop |
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To a Mr. Walloff Domburg |
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A reject from the world wide Internet |
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He's a broken man |
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I'm also a broken man |
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It would be nice to have company |
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We could have great conversations |
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Looking through windows for demons |
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And watching the young advance in all electric |
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Some of the houses around here |
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Still have inhabitants in them |
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I'm not sure if they're from this country or not |
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I don't get to speak much to anyone |
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Or that sort of thing |
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If I had another broken name |
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Oh, I dream of something like that |