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I don't know what you want |
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You and your silly stomp |
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You shake your back for me |
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Then wish that you were dead |
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And every single time |
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You blow your silly mind |
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With more laughing glue |
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I don't know who you are |
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I don't see any proof |
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You got a filthy trick |
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Then get a filthy dick |
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And every time you wait |
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You have to masturbate |
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Oh, you know it well |
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Wait, don't stop! |
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And now i'm done with this |
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And it's so viscious |
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You criticize my view |
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Then criticize my 'tude |
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But there's just one thing |
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That i'm interested in, |
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Oh, what's into you! |
