Get out of bed and stand on the floor
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Its cold
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Wiping the sleep from my eyes, I stub my toe
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Taking a piss, I get a chill
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I brush my teeth and shave my head
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I am the one they call Boobie the clown
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Driving to school, my windows are down
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My car, it has four doors
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Mine it opens from the outside
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Its green with lines of gold
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Some say it looks like puke
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But I like it anyway
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I am the one they call Boobie the clown
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Walking down the hall, I hear my shoe
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It clicks, theres a tack in it
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I see her staring at me, I call her my girlfriend
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She says "In your dreams"
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I think she likes me, she likes me
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I am the one they call Boobie the clown
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Boobie the Clown
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Tripping Daisy |