| The wind is making noise,
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| I sleep quietly by the window
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| A girl is walking through the village
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| Sunken belly and eyes.
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| She is sixteen years old
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| It became thin like a board,
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| After all, in strong male embraces
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| She has now visited.
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| To someone else's guy at the disco
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| She cuddled up and said, "I love you"
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| And he gently with other people's hands
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| He suddenly hugged her around the waist,
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| Alien hands squeezed her so,
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| Breath stopped, eyes puffed out,
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| And immediately she became thin,
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| And everything was deformed.
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| Girl!
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| And in the morning she was fat,
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| Nobody loved her
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| But a kind simple boy
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| He put his hands on her.
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| Now she doesn't need Herbalife,
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| After all, she became thin,
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| Bullshit that the ribs broke,
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| Half ass and two vertebrae, you understand!
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| Someone else's hands were squeezing you
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| Breath stopped, eyes puffed out,
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| And immediately became very thin,
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| And everything was deformed.
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| Someone else's hands were squeezing you
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| And you said in response: "I-a",
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| That's how she became very thin,
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| How will your mom recognize you?
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| A guy runs through the village
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| Behind him are crowds of fat women,
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| And every woman dreams
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| Clutch in wonderful hands.
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| He suddenly stumbled, poor fellow,
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| And all of them are on him,
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| This is how the magician died,
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| Hanging out the tongue.
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| Alien hands squeezed them all,
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| But only the strength was not enough to clamp,
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| This is how our wonderful magician died,
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| Hanging his shaggy tongue to one side.
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| Alien hands hung sluggishly,
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| How he didn't want to die.
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| We sang a very deplorable song,
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| Let grandfather Mazai dream about you.
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| La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la,
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| La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la,
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| Alien hands!
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| La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la,
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| La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la.  | 
| Brrr! |