Wait
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It isn't so great
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Since you learned karate chop
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You're walking machs
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And I'm just swimming in the slop
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You wave your wand at me
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And make me dance flip-flop
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I want to sing for you
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And make your head go pop
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The Inuit man
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Had not so much a Caesar
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He had provision
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Say
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You're spraying in the windy
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And I'm just pissing off
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I'm literally deaf down here
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From your canned philosoph
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Softly can you hear me
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Through the sucking of your quaff
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I'm Thallasocracy
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And you're just Romanov
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The Inuit man
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Had not so much a Caesar
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He had provision
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Thalassocracy
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| Frank Black |
