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We're trapped in the ribcage of a wilder beast. |
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Come join the feast. |
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Since the head is not attached on, |
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We'll eat our way out now |
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The orangutan is quite content, sipping its champagne. |
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The minotaur has lost its cool, it's time to start his rave. |
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So raise your glass lets make a toast. |
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Let's make this carcass fit for a king. |
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So raise your glass lets make a toast. |
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Let's make this carcass fit for a king. |
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Come join the feast. |
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Roll up, roll up, |
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I am your host. |
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The father, the son and the, |
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Holy ghost. |
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What will depress you, is me. |
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What will depress you, is me. |
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What will depress you, is me. |
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What will depress you, is me. |
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Ohhhhhh... Go! |
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What's swinging from a chandelier? |
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What's swinging from a chandelier? |
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What's swinging from a chandelier? |
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Let's crash the party! |
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So raise your glass lets make a toast. |
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Let's make this carcass fit for a king. |
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So raise your glass lets make a toast. |
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Let's make this carcass fit for a king. |
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Come join the feast. |
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So raise your glass lets make a toast. |
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Let's make this night just fit for a king. |
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So raise your glass lets make a toast. |
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Let's make this night just fit for a king. |
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Come join the feast. |
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Come join the feast. |
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Come join the feast. |
