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Hanna Hanna
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Hanna Hanna, she sing
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mixed emotion and a garden strange
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Hanna Hanna, she sing
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We're living on a catwalk, catwalk
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and swimming with the sharks
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Tape record her and telephone
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conversations in pyramids alone
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Why should I stop to think what they're about
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why should I stop, stop to think what they're about
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We're living on a catwalk, catwalk
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and swimming with the sharks
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biting into poison, poison
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in a city all full of fucking sharks
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She sing
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a guitar plays
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in a garden strange
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Hanna Hanna, she dream
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mixed emotion and a garden strange
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she never there, she never there
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Hanna Hanna, she dream
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Hanna Hanna
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