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Well, I would rather do a lot of despicable things
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Then sit around and wait, sit around and wait for the telephone to ring.
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Why do you wait, what are you waiting for?
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Stop looking out the window, looking out the window,
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He came at your front door.
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(Chorus)
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I¡¯m so cold,
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But I¡¯m nice beneath the ice.
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So deep, never doing as I¡¯m told.
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And it¡¯s cold outside,
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But I think you¡¯ll get used to it, darling.
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And it¡¯s dark out there,
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But isn¡¯t scary.
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I¡¯m the cold, I¡¯m the snow,
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Make it hurt until you go.
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I¡¯m the dark, I¡¯m the night,
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I¡¯m a bark, but never bite,
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I¡¯m the snow queen,
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I¡¯m the snow queen,
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I¡¯m the snow queen,
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I¡¯m the snow queen.
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Snow Queen
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She & Him |