| Mm… Mm…
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| Mm… Mm…
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| We used to be so cute
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| What happened to us?
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| What happened to us since then?
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| From Tonka trucks to nukes
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| What happened to us?
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| What happened to us since then?
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| «Your sins are myriad,»
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| So says our God
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| Well, God, if you’re serious
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| You botched the job
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| If you knew your chisel was blunt
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| Why did you make so many of us?
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| Why did you make so many?
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| If you knew your chisel was blunt
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| Why did you make so many of us?
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| Why did you make so many?
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| Mm… Mm…
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| Mm… Mm…
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| Was it you who made the shape
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| Up in the garden?
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| Up in the garden, Lord?
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| Was it you who set the stake
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| Up which we’re climbing?
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| Up which we’re climbing now?
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| «Your sins are myriad,»
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| So says our God
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| Well, God, if you’re serious
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| You botched the job
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| If you knew your chisel was blunt
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| Why did you make so many of us?
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| Why did you make so many?
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| If you knew your chisel was blunt
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| Why did you make so many of us?
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| Why did you make so many?
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| Baby, better get your tools
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| Got a lot of work to do
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| Baby, better get your tools
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| Got a lot of work to do
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| Baby, better get your tools
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| Got a lot of work to do
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| Baby, better get your tools
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| Got a lot of work to do
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| If you knew your chisel was blunt
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| Why did you make so many of us?
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| Why did you make so many?
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| If you knew your chisel was blunt
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| Why did you make so many of us?
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| Why did you make so many?
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| If you knew your chisel was blunt
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| Why did you make so many of us?
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| Why did you make so many?
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| If you knew your chisel was blunt
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| Why did you make so many of us?
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| Why did you make so, make so many?
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| Mm… Mm…
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| Mm… Mm… |