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I'm clean and neat, I'm ready to eat |
[00:27.71] |
I'm like a pure white cotton sheet, hanging out, to dry |
[00:38.67] |
I'm sour, sweet, high heeled feet |
[00:42.05] |
Going to push it on and ready for a treat, oh my |
[00:49.05] |
Worth a try |
[00:52.22] |
Could be time to pay, you've wasted the day away |
[00:55.81] |
And I'm too lazy, won't you delay |
[00:59.31] |
Work no pay, maybe you're right without you're lie |
[01:03.93] |
I'm going away |
[01:05.74] |
Yet you're gone all nice, put your best foot forward |
[01:09.31] |
But how long it's been there, it feels like it ain't going away |
[01:15.30] |
For the longest day |
[01:20.15] |
You're game it's lame, your rules are getting tame |
[01:23.25] |
You're put on another reel, the outcome is the same once again |
[01:29.84] |
Let's pretend |
[01:34.24] |
And days, days don't mean a thing |
[01:37.60] |
And when you ditch it in a diary, if a diary for a brain, but this day |
[01:43.63] |
You're slipping away |
[01:47.30] |
Could be time to pay, you've wasted the day away |
[01:51.47] |
And I'm too lazy, won't you delay |
[01:54.87] |
Work no pay, maybe you're right without you're lie |
[01:59.56] |
I'm going away |
[02:01.39] |
Yet you're gone all nice, put your best foot forward |
[02:04.87] |
But how long it's been there, it feels like it ain't going away |
[02:10.64] |
For the longest day |
[02:15.45] |
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