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Time tells butterfat lies |
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Sweet lousy cupcakes of lies |
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I'll comply and |
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I shall play along |
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I was born in the year of the dog |
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And the blue black tattoo, it crawled up my arm |
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Scribbled vines crawling my arm[Incomprehensible] rose up and it cried an alarm |
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Sounded alarming alarms |
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And laid on the lawn and the dawns |
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Of the morning got warm |
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Queer fear in severe clear |
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Scrunch your fat face like a doll |
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I got made in a candy floss smog |
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I was born in the year of the dog |
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And I drove in my car where the hills stand to shore |
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Over and down to the shore |
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Then I threw out my dreams, so |
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I'd dream them no more |
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Drown them and dream them no more |
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Then I sat and |
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I stared at the waves |
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From my primer gray |
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FordAnd I'm listless and lost and |
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I cry all the time |
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Lost and I cry all the time |
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And I felt just the same, though |
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I chuffed up a line |
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High but I felt just the same |
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And the steam from my cup, a girl loved |
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And it spelled out her name |