| I’m a marmalade man
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| And my land is occupied, now there’s
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| Only smell of garlic and despair
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| I’m a marmalade man
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| All my candy folks I’ve ever known
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| They are living in a soundproof
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| Dome…
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| I pretended I was happy
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| With my jelly bear
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| In the forest valley
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| And my sugar sword is waiting
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| For returning to our daydream
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| On my jelly mount
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| To the dawning castle
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| I’m gonna deal with it
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| Take care, Lentil Count
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| Our land will blossom
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| 'Cause I’m gonna make it sweet
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| So I broke down the gate
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| And the man in the silver coat said
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| That I was late
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| And he took me inside
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| And it could be a trap
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| But I had no time to think about (you) that
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| In the main hall he stood
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| Oh, his look was so gentle
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| My eyes filled with juice
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| Did I get sentimental?
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| Lentil Count!
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| What have you done to my licorice mind?
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| He said: «Nothing. |
| I have never been unkind
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| Everything’s the same like it’s been before
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| Everything’s the same like it’s been before
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| It’s only you have changed» |