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Lyrics Moist - Simon Helberg
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| Nobody wants to be moist
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| A bunch of overactive pores
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| I struggle opening doors
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| And I lose every tug of war
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| Nobody wants to be wet
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| Though sweet soul I do secrete
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| Can’t make damp fingers snap to the beat
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| The microphone is dripping
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| My baritone is slipping
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| A rhyme into this line I’ll have to foist
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| Nobody want to be moist
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| Nobody wants to be moist
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| Though on the dance floor I glide
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| On stairs I’m petrified
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| (That's how Harry Wismer died)
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| Nobody wants to be soaked
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| Though it is with a graceful ease
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| I deduce in which way blows the breeze
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| Yeah-heh-heh-ha!
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| Oh, sure I have the power
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| To make paste from a powder
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| But last time I did that no one rejoiced
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| Nobody want to be moist
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| What’s that Mom? |
| I have to solo? |
| Okay
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| A man so ancillary
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| My little song is buried
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| Not till the Commentary! |
| is it voiced
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| Nobody wants to be
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| Nobody wants to be
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| Nobody wants to be moist |
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