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Caught you walkin' like a gangster |
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Saw you grabbin' the controls |
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Now you're almost outta batteries |
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You gottta sweater much too small |
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Pokin' at your navel |
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Pointin' your finger too |
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You say your lips don't even stick together |
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When the dust comes up |
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Blowin' 'cross the plains |
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Pictures are fallin' in and outta their frames! |
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Singing : Good and evil, good and evil |
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They turn 'em loose and they turn into people |
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Singing : Good and evil, good and evil |
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They turn 'em loose and they turn into people |
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You know that roses and lilacs are funky too? |
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Let 'em go at it, let's see what they do |
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Now they're wrestlin' with the forces of good and evil |
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They turn 'em loose and they turn into people |
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I have seen you do things backward |
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You don't believe a word I say |
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Now you're holdin' sticky paper |
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Money never fades away |
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Talkin' like a monster |
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Smellin' like a baby |
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You got a head like a bowl of cherries now |
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Don't be surprised |
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You got what it takes |
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Messin' round like monkeys and apes |
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Singing : good and evil, good and evil |
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They turn 'em loose and they turn into people |
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Singing : good and evil, good and evil |
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They turn 'em loose and they turn into people |
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You know that roses and lilacs are funky too? |
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Let 'em go at it, let's see what they do |
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Ah - they're messing with the forces of good and evil |
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They turn 'em loose, they turn into people |
