Shut up, you better stop it...
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Put that thing back in your pocket...
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Don't ride the silver rocket...
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Tell your brother not to start...
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And tell your sister not to start...
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And tell the Chosen Few not to start in on me too...
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I know their majesty by heart...
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Karen, crawl back into your shell.
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I know the record is doing well,
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But your boyfriend is from hell...
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I know the Judge played a part...
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I know the Jury played a part...
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Now tell the Chosen Few that their favorite kangaroo is busy
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Throwing daggers at the dark...
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I know you've been waiting ages for your pardon,
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But the Governor's wasted in the garden,
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Clawing his eyes out - he's insane...
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So I'll be your map and I'll be your mirror
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And maybe someday I'll see you building dungeons in the rain
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And when it's time to go free -
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No. I won't leave...
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No, I won't leave...
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All your brokers screaming -
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"Sell those bridges to the island in the well!"
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They landed you in architect hell..."
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Tell your brother not to start...
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And tell your sister not to start...
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And tell the Chosen Few not to start in on me too...
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I know their majesty by heart...
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The Chosen Few
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Destroyer |