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...and when your fingers find her, she drowns you in her body, carving deeper ripples in the tissues of your mind...
 
Mmmbop, ba duba dop
Ba du bop, ba duba dop
Ba du bop, ba duba dop
Ba du, yeah

:blink:
 
Now it seems to me, some fine things
Have been laid upon your table
But you only want the ones that you can't get
 
I'm going where the sun keeps shining
Through the pouring rain
Going where the weather suits my clothes

Banking off of the northeast winds
Sailing on a summer breeze
And skipping over the ocean like a stone
 
There once was a man named Dave
Who kept a dead.......................
 
I saw a werewolf drinking a pina colada at Trader Vic's,
And his hair was perfect!
 
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