| An icy wind blew the day I was born
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| The snow feil heavily my hopes all seemed forlorn
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| They threw my life into a chilling cold world
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| Devoid nfchances still the wheel of fortune twirled
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| Never! |
| I will defy! |
| I will fight til the day thatl die!
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| They say Im in a jam now I say: life’s no apple pie!
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| Mama — a nasty mall
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| Daddy was a ham-acting clod
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| Caught up in a mental deep-freeze
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| I surely had to beat the adds!
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| Wanna be the top banana
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| Now I’m just a rotten egg
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| Cut the mustard, be the big cheese
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| For your crumbs I’ll never beg
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| Desperate — what could I da?
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| Found that switch deep inside 'o my soul
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| One flick shifts my condition
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| Alters me frnm prey tn cnnl
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| That’s why they call me
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| A Son of a fridge
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| Father’s a freak and
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| My mother a bitch
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| Dan' mess around with
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| The Son of a fridge
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| Weird as a freak and
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| As mean as a bitch
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| Cheese it! |
| You bloody fool!
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| Stand aside or I’ll flick the switch
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| You’re a beer short to a six-pack
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| Don’t mess with the son of a fridge
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| Hey, girl! |
| You look so cute!
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| You break my heart and I can’t resist
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| Why do you turn away now?
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| Tell me why do you look so pissed?
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| Cause I am the top banana
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| Surely l’m a rotten egg
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| Cut the mustard, l’m the big cheese
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| For your crumbs I’ll never beg
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| Freeze you! |
| I press the key
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| I start trembling then I cease to move
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| Feels like a god-damn brain-freeze
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| Tricked myself, me nerdy goof
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| That’s why they call me
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| A Son of a fridge
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| Father’s a freak and
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| My mother a bitch
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| Dan' mess around with
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| The Son of a fridge
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| Weird as a freak and
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| As mean as a bitch
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| That’s why they call me
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| A Son of a fridge
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| Father’s a freak and
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| My mother a bitch
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| Dan' mess around with
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| The Son of a fridge
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| Weird as a freak and
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| As mean as a bitch |