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Was it a broken arm or collar bone? |
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It depended on the week |
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And me with my black eye stitched from head to feet |
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Uncomfortably happy |
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All skinned knees and gapped teeth |
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Remember summers with the speak-n-spell |
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Trying to make the robot cuss |
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If mother knew the words we used while she worked |
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She would be fuming |
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Cause that's now how she raised me |
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And when you taped over a good half of the wedding tape |
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I bet you never thought |
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Thundercats could ever make you cry |
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You sat in disbelief |
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As Lion-O made plans to slay the whole wedding party |
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They're disco dancing to their death |
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Oh Ma, you just don't know it yet |
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And all my hand me downs are stuck to me |
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From all the blood |
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I couldn't keep |
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Oh such a likely scene10 year old body face down on |
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Rosall Street |
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Bike passed out on top of me |
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Remember how |
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I wore I would |
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Pass you up in age |
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You just scoffed at me |
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Well I'm still gonna do it |
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Just haven't quite figured out how yet |
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We cornered |
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Teddy Ruxpin and smashed his story tape |
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And put Guns |
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N'Roses in |
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And watched him sing along to |
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Appetite of |
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Destruction |
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Yeah he knew every word |
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I'm dying in the hall laughing |
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Oh John, you gotta turn it off |
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And when you taped over a good half of the wedding tape |
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I know you never thought |
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Thundercats would ever be the end |
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You sat in disbelief |
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As Lion-O made plans to slay the whole wedding party |
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Oh John, you gotta turn it off |
