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SM: Harness your hopes to the with the with the ropes, Red, red ropes, They've got everything you ever need under the chair
Simmer, simmer, down Simmer, simmer, down waste your precious breath explaining you are worthwhile
Simmer, simmer, simmer Simmer, simmer, simmer Be and I'll let you see my rope, feed my thrill, I got beat by Carrot rope, my thrill, I got beat by Carrot rope, my thrill, It's to get me off of the grounds, The wicket is down
SM: Hey little boy, would you to know what's in my or not no ploy, it's no gimmick, It's the chance of a to see something that's never seen by mere Except me Mark:And SM: And sweet I, so do you say? Would you like to 20 questions with me? SM: A little, Christian lie, A little, little lie Debating if it's to the bomb on you, my dear A little, Christian lie, A little, Christian lie Let's get down to tacks and start it A carrot rope, my thrill, I got by weather A rope, feed my thrill, I got beat by Carrot rope, my thrill time to get me off of the grounds The wicket is down, The wicket keeper is And he me off of the grounds