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Dust is the one |
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She provides all the fun |
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And we're all falling down in a heap on the floor |
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We're falling around |
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Pleading for more |
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And shell shocked eyes keep shooting their lies |
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As she lays down the law and the god given line |
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She lays down the law |
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We cut it fine |
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This is child's play |
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This is child's play |
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Snow in berlin and she freezes my skuin |
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Pick up a thought |
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And she gets out of hand |
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Perish a thought |
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And she makes demands |
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With her tongue and her frown |
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She dresses me down |
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She bleeds me dry and tears me to shreds |
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Bleds me dry |
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And leaves me for dead |
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This is child's play |
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This is child's play |
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Child's play |
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Child's play |
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Child's play |
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She never says die and she never asks why |
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One thing she's learned is she's kind to be cruel |
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One thing she's learned |
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It's better to serve than to rule |
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This is child's play |
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This is child's play |
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This is child's play |
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This is child's play |
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Children at play |
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Child's play |
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Children at play |
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Child's play |
