| Mmm, mmm
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| I will see you off now
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| Down the back of the ridge
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| There’s just something that I got to show you
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| There is domer and there’s rot
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| And the common case
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| It ain’t nothing what you say is true
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| With your long arms, try
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| And just give some time
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| Presently, it does include my dues
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| Ain’t your standard premonitions
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| All this phallic repetition
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| Boy, you tell yourself a tale or two
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| Man like you
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| Man, improve
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| Well, I know that we set off for a common place
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| (And the lines have run too deep)
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| How much caring is there of some American love
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| When there’s lovers sleeping in your streets?
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| So Cerberus Ride
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| Bring those dead alive
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| Like Pirate Jenny on the Black Freighter
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| It’ll be a long day of fixing
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| Make something else your mission
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| Boy, why this shit’s so hard to cue?
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| Man like you
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| How you do?
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| Na-na-na-na-na-na
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| Na-na-na
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| Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
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| Hey |