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Hello all you boys and girls.
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I'd like to take you to the inside world.
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It's quite an irregular place to be.
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But never fear you're safe with me.
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Well, maybe.
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Golden hair of macrame'
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Against the face that's cut from stone.
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The white porcelain is screaming Ayee
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Thank God the the boy is not alone.
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I don't believe in Santa Claus.
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I don't belive in spite.
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I have no use for beauty dolls.
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Especially on this night.
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I don't believe in miracles.
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I don't belive in lies.
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I don't belive in hologram
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For I am the Frizzle Fry.
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Andy's painting green again,
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This time they might take him away.
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When Barrington starts to breathe again.
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It way just take us all away.
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I don't believe in charity.
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I don't believe in sin.
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And if you don't believe in me,
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We'll play this tune over again.
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I don't believe in pinochle
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And I don't beleive I'll try.
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I do believe in Captain Crunch
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For I am the Frizzle Fry.
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Yes I am the Frizzle Fry.
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