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When I stole a twig from our little nest |
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And gave it to a bird with nothing in her beak |
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I had my balls and my brains put into a vice |
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And twisted around for a whole fucking week |
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Why d'ya do it?, she said, why'd you let that trash |
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Get a hold of your cock, get stoned on my hash? |
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Why d'ya do it? she said, why'd you let her suck your cock? |
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Oh, do me a favor, don't put me in the dark |
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Why d'ya do it?, she said, they're mine all your jewels |
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You just tied me to the mast of the ship of fools |
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Why d'ya do it?, she said, when you know it makes me sore |
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'Cause she had cobwebs up her fanny and I believe in giving to the poor |
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Why d'ya do it?, she said, why'd you spit on my snatch? |
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Are we out of love now, is this just a bad patch? |
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Why d'ya do it?, she said, why'd you do what you did? |
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You drove my ego to a really bad skid |
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Why d'ya do it?, she said, ain't nothing to laugh |
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You just tore all our kisses right in half |
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Why d'ya do it?, she said, why'd ya do what you did |
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Betray my little oyster for such a low bitch |
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Why d'ya do it? she said, why'd you do what you did? |
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You drove my ego to a really bad skid |
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Why d'ya do it?, she screamed, after all we've said |
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Every time I see your dick, I see her cunt in my bed |
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The whole room was swirling |
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Her lips were still curling |
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Why d'ya do it?, she said, why'd you do what you did |
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Why d'ya do it?, she said, why'd you do what you did |
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Why d'ya do it?, she said, why'd ya do it, she said |
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Why'd you do what you did? |
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Oh, big gray mother, I love you forever |
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With your barbed wire pussy and your good and bad weather |
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Why d'ya do it?, she said, why'd you do what you did |
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Ah, I feel better now |