| I’ve got new red pants
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| Got them from a stranger, yeah
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| I look so attractive that it could kill you
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| It could kill me too
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| I’ve got scoliosis
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| I need Tylenol
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| Help me break this fever, throw me a curveball
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| I’ll swing at that curveball, yeah
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| Ooh, oo-oo-ooh, ooh, oo-oo-ooh
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| Ooh, oo-oo-ooh, ooh, oo-ooh
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| I’ve got bad tinnitus
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| Drives me up the wall
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| Leave me underwater, I don’t want to hear it
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| I don’t want to hear at all
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| I’m not into romance
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| I am into blood
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| Won’t you bring them a cup, dear
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| They’re gonna let mine, just like Joan of Arc
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| Ooh, oo-oo-ooh, ooh, oo-oo-ooh
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| Ooh, oo-oo-ooh, ooh, oo-ooh
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| I’ve got tendonitis
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| God, I need my hands
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| Won’t you grant me this one, I’ll make a trade with you
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| You can have my red pants
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| Ooh, oo-oo-ooh, ooh, oo-oo-ooh
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| Ooh, oo-oo-ooh, ooh, oo-oo-ooh
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| Ooh, oo-oo-ooh, ooh, oo-ooh |