| You can put your dukes down, stringbean
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| It’s not a fair fight that you gave me
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| Givin' them a run for their money
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| I think I got it summed up, honey
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| You can put your dukes down, stringbean
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| There’s not a bee here that could sting me
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| Kicking at the hive with your bare feet
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| Nothing you could say could scare me
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| You can let your head down, stringbean
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| You foam from my mouth like rabies
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| Never should’ve let you bite me
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| I’m livin' off a tetanus IV
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| I can’t let my head down, stringbean
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| I’m drowning in a thousand crises
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| Never met a boy quite like me
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| What a way to waterboard my pride, bean
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| We can make a snowstorm splendid
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| Emotional cryogenics
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| If it’s gonna die just let it
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| Without a goodbye it’s endless |