He didn't wanna call back,
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He didn't wanna crawl back,
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He could finally see,
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Time to get his wheels to loose up some,
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Start turning round.
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He didn't hear the whip crack,
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The whistle and the click clack,
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He finally felt free,
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it's all a part of the scheme to listen no more,
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starting now.
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Always wanted to think that he could come around in time,
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Just a wish and a wink and now he's busting out like someone else entire.
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He didn't want the lip smack,
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Gettin' crucified with thumb tacks, is kind of obscene,
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Just a couple of weeks of extensive draining, and he'd be back.
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So when he hears the duck quack,
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He grabs his gloves and gets mad,
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He's really not mean,
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Just decided to be a boxer,
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not a punching bag.
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The Scheme to Listen No More
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| Ultimate Fakebook |
