| Hi, Thurston Moore, this is Miranda from the Midget Stooges
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| Ahm, we, we’ve just recorded new songs
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| And I was wondering if you’d like to hear them
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| They might be good on single
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| Umm, could you call the school please
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| Sister madness happy sad kiss came today
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| Holding court on a fuzzy mattress wails away
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| Mister muscle man you’ve got to stop and think
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| That there was a time when God was dressed in pink
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| System chaos, porno hate boss, magic cries
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| Power freak afraid to speak if God decides
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| So long live Tyler and yeah, Jay Jagger, I know they can
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| Marital trauma, oh, poor Madonna, I’m the man
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| Hello fucker meet your maker sick and stained
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| Queen Bee and her pals are not the ones to blame
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| Will you kill your boyfriend for me sister dear
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| I implore thee, I out score thee, free and clear
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| Queen Bee, Queen Bee can’t you see me in your mirror |