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A bed so soft who would have knownShe'd give birth to a hooligan
I'm out of time but don't count me in
Another brain dead mannequin
The sad thing's you don't know
I hoped you'd choke to death on that wishbone
But there you go
Bring on the clones
The little prince from malibu
He wants to tell us what to do
The sad thing's you don't know...
Bring on the clones
It's the saddest thing you've never known
I hope you fall out of your high window
There you go
Bring on the clones
The sad thing's you don't know
I hoped you'd choke to death on that wishbone
But there you go
Bring on the clones
The little prince from malibu
He wants to tell us what to do
The sad thing's you don't know...
Bring on the clones
It's the saddest thing you've never known
I hope you fall out of your high window
There you go
Bring on the clones
LOUIS ELIOT
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