| Oh! |
| Microminiature love
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| Making time just like a clock
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| Tick tock tick tock tick tock tick
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| Tock tick tock tick tock tock tock
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| Sound the horn and ring the bell
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| Heaven’s turning into Hell
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| Life is turning into death
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| Struggling for every breath
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| Goodnight our Fathers and The Glory be
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| He sure knows what’s good for me
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| Goodnight our Fathers and The Glory be
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| We’re crying, dying, meant to be
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| We’re crying, dying, sent to be
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| We’re crying, dying, sent to be, yeah
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| Night
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| Razors
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| Mold is thriving on your bread
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| Rats are drinking up your wine
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| People fat and feeling fine
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| Goodnight now Fathers and The Glory be
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| He sure knows what’s good for me
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| Goodnight now Fathers and The Glory be
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| We’re crying, dying, meant to be
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| We’re crying, dying, sent to be
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| We’re crying, dying, sent to be
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| With our microminiature love |