| I’m a famous wooden puppet,
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| and I never ever tell the truth.
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| I’m a puppet with no pecker,
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| but Geppetto cut me loose.
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| It’s not much fun when you are a eunuch,
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| I would love to have a big stick.
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| Here’s my daddy while he’s making it.
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| I’m a proud and happy puppet,
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| with my new and shiny piece of wood.
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| I’m the new Italian Stallion,
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| coz my daddy made it good.
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| If my angel wasn’t such an angel I feel a force inside
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| of me, and it’s not easy, and a kind of milkshake comes
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| right out. |
| Hey hey ma ma, Splintering,
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| I feel I’m splintering If Lucignolo could see me,
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| I’d have a hard-on for sure.
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| Splintering, like no one’s ever seen uollano,
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| uollano, uollano, Signorina sono Italiano.
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| Never Never Land is where I,
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| Feel like acting like I’m a playboy,
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| I’ve been living in a big whale,
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| I’ll invite you, don’t be coy Fire-eater,
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| you don’t want to meet her,
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| Fox and kitty, I will beat yer,
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| Up my ass with Jiminy Cricket,
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| The more I think about it,
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| and the more that I am Splintering,
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| people I’m splintering, If Lucignolo could see me,
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| With the expression I’m wearing.
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| I can cum, thanks to my brand new chum,
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| uollano, uollano, uollano,
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| that’s my cum and I’m Italiano.
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| Meantime, down in the disco — dong Splintering,
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| on the dance floor splintering,
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| I am the King of the Neighbourhood,
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| Of pussies made out of pine wood.
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| They all plot, they like to f*ck a lot they dance on,
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| they dance on, they dance on, On the cum and I’m Italiano — Ué Ué Ué… |