Open his head, you’ll find a heart.
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Open that heart, you’ll find a bed.
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Open this bed, you’ll find a tart.
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Open the tart, you’ll find his mind.
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Open his head, baby, and you’ll find a heart in it, cracked.
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Open that heart, maybe you’ll find a bed in it, fact.
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Open this bed, Cybil, and you’ll find a tart in it, wet.
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Open the tart, lady, and you’ll find his mind in it, dead.
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Open his head
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| Tin Hat |
