the cuckoo in your clock had a heart attack
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the droop in your stock turned your market black
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if walls could talk they'd say i don't want to shack up
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like the water i want to keep running
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a lawyer with leprosy stole your umbrella
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reached over your shoulder and took your fromunda cheese
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you didn't even notice it makes me wonder
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if you even know what goes on in your home
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this isn't a come on so come on let's face it
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the come on your face is really just mayonnaise
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it was on your sandwich but then you misplaced it
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now you're going to hell man
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where aleister crowley milks cows in the dairy
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and the cows are the dowry for the dead girls he marries
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tariffs are tallied when bovines are buried
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the farmer in the dell is the devil
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i wore prosthetic pants to the homecoming dance
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and my homeboy leroy had legs made of bok choy
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i ate him while we danced, loaned him my pants
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romance is romantic if you've got the answers
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velvet rabbit lives in a bubble
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everyone's scared about germs getting shared
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and nobody knows how soft you are
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velvet rabbit lives in a bubble
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everyone's scared about germs getting shared
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and nobody knows how soft you are
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the cuckoo in your clock had a heart attack
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the droop in your stock turned your market black
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if walls could talk they'd say i don't want to shack up
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like the water i want to keep running
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like the water i want to keep running
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like the water i want to keep running
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Velvet Rabbit
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| Kimya Dawson |
