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Enough of this throat singing already |
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If you wanna sing two notes at once |
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Why don't you do like everyone else |
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Get a multi-track machine |
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Lay 'em down separately |
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Make a little harmony |
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Maybe a bass track |
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Like one from the Rolling Stones |
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None of this long lost art |
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This archaic stuff |
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Go out and make something |
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If you wanna make some dough |
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You oughta invest in my company |
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We're putting barcodes |
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On the fetuses |
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Using ultrasound |
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And laser technology |
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We used to do babies |
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But some of them still got mixed up |
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This takes care of that |
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My love, go to sleep |
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We'll wake you tomorrow |
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My love, go to sleep |
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We'll wake you tomorrow |
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There's some tomatoes |
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Chemically engineered |
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They come out square |
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To fit in boxes |
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There's some people |
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Chemically engineered |
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They come out square |
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To fit in boxes |
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I'm sitting on the roof today |
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All by myself |
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Not saying nothing |
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To no one |
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I'm sitting on the roof today |
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All by myself |
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Not saying nothing |
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Goodbye |
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My love go to sleep |
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We'll wake you tomorrow |
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My love go to sleep |
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We'll wake you tomorrow |