| Life is, coming in, was here, very fast to be passing, constantly changing,
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| but it was here, to bloom, here, to bloom, the full moon been on for mad,
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| many days, shine through this open wound in the center of my face,
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| na from the right angle you can see, right through to! |
| the other side of me,
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| where the color shine cool and where the golden rule, so bang your,
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| head to the wall, cuz you been stupid again, come here, I comfort you
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| With chocolate little human
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| Well I brought my pom poms
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| I hope you brought your pom poms too
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| Cuz if you brought your pom poms then
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| We could be pumping
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| We could be pumping
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| Polish your nails take you where you never been
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| Through the story tails I will tuck you in, I
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| Puff your pillow while I drip your willow while we
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| Wonder this warm warm, weeping desert
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| Yet am young, I have a yet undone
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| Treatful evening too, come but it run
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| I just around the corner it was gone just gone
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| But left a blank melody
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| Oo!
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| I cut, your hair, and I, paint your lips, I will make you sweet and shiny
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| Like! |
| barbecue ribbs I, got my pom poms do you got your pom poms too,
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| pump it up, pump it down, pump it all night through, I got my pom pom do you
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| got, your pom poms too, pump it all night, all night
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| I brought my pom pom pump it down for you
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| I brought my pom pom pump enough ruff for you too
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| So bring your pom poms out in to the dark
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| Shake your fin thing shake it like a shark |