| (Kill the creator!
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| Send them the bomb!)
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| Daddie, do you have another
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| Cigarette for me, I think
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| Maybe is getting late
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| Maybe time is running out
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| You know, I knew somebody once
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| Rifled through his drawers
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| I wasn’t that suspicious, but
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| You know, these things
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| They happen
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| But, munyeca
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| Do you have a towel?
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| See those people gather round
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| Baby do you have a light?
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| What’s it like in Ohio?
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| What d’you want to call me,
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| Munyeca?
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| Honey, do you like my dress?
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| You know, I think the colour pink
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| Suits my complexion
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| Or is it a reflection
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| Of the sky outside, you know
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| Why those people
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| Crowding around?
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| You know I think your time
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| Is running out
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| What was your name, anyway?
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| No lipstick on his collar, but
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| Maybe it was blood
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| I don’t know to this day, Dear
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| Do you have another, uh,
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| Did you light that cigarette for me? |
| Oh!
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| Did you leave that on the side?
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| Do you have another
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| Cigarette for me, you know?
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| Well, I had somebody once
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| You know, we used to cook a lot
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| It was a.
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| Do you like chillies in Ohio?
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| Munyeca. |
| Yo te ciaro.
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| Yo te ciaro Ohio. |
| Muy bonito.
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| Where did I leave my matches?
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| I thought they were on The table there
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| By the way, did you.
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| Do you have some cash for me Because you know I have to get a Cab somewhere, after here.
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| You know, I don’t want to push you,
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| But. |
| uh.
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| You know, I’ve got to go somewhere
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| There’s something burning
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| In the kitchen
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| Did I put the peppers in?
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| I don’t. |
| uh. |
| uh. |
| Oh dear.
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| Why are those people crowding
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| Round me in the street |