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Ring around the roses |
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Pocket full of posies |
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Ashes, ashes, we all fall down |
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Ring around the roses |
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Pocket full of posies |
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Ashes, ashes, we all fall down |
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Nursery rhymes are said, verses in my head |
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Into my childhood they're spoon fed |
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Hidden violence revealed, darkness that seems real |
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Look at the pages that cause all this evil |
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One, two, buckle my shoe |
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Three, four, shut the door |
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Five, six, pick up sticks |
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Seven, eight, lay them straight |
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London bridges falling down, falling down, falling down |
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London bridges falling down, my fair lady |
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Nursery rhymes are said, verses in my head |
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Into my childhood they're spoon fed |
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Hidden violence revealed, darkness that seems real |
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Look at the pages that cause all this evil |
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Nick nack patty wack, give a dog a bone |
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This old man came rolling home |
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Nick nack patty wack, give a dog a bone |
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This old man came rolling home |
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Nick nack patty wack, give a dog a bone |
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This old man came rolling home |
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Nick nack patty wack, give a dog a bone |
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This old man came rolling home |
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Nick nack patty wack, give a dog a bone |
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This old man came rolling home |
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Nick nack patty wack, give a dog a bone |
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This old man came |
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Mary had a little lamb [Incomprehensible] |
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Mary had a little lamb whose fleece was white as snow |
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Mary had a little lamb whose fleece was white as snow |
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(Baa baa black sheep have you any wool) |
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Mary had a little lamb whose fleece was white as snow |
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(Yes sir, yes sir, three bags full) |
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Mary had a little lamb whose fleece was white as snow |
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(Baa baa black sheep have you any wool) |
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Mary had a little lamb |
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(Yes sir, yes sir, three bags full) |
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Mary had a little lamb whose fleece was white as snow |
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(Baa baa black sheep have you any wool) |
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Mary had a little lamb whose fleece was white as snow |
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(Yes sir, yes sir, three bags full) |
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Mary had a little lamb whose fleece was white as snow |
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(Baa baa black sheep have you any wool) |
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Mary had a little lamb |
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(Yes sir, yes sir, three bags full) |
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Ring around the roses |
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Pocket full of posies |
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Ashes, ashes, we all fall down |
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Ring around the roses |
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Pocket full of posies |
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Ashes, ashes, we all fall down |
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Nursery rhymes are said, verses in my head |
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Into my childhood they're spoon fed |
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Hidden violence revealed, darkness that seems real |
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Look at the pages that cause all this evil |
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Nick nack patty wack, give a dog a bone |
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Nick nack patty wack, give a dog a bone |
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Nick nack patty wack, give a dog a bone |
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Nick nack patty wack, give a dog a |