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Oh cheeky,
Oh sneaky
so perceptive
And I wonder how you

But these finks don't too well
A bad sense of
And so they stumble in three's
Such a collection

Oh you headless
Can those teeth take so much kicking?
You're always so
As you your way up there

And these don't dress too well
No
To be a all the time
such dedication

Oh sir, will you let it go by
'Cause I failed both tests with my both tied
In my place the is all there
I've been so sad for a very long time

My, my they wanted the works, can you and that?
I got a letter back
More fool me, my soul
More fool me, bless my
More fool me, my soul

Oh perfect
thrive on disasters
They all so harmless
they find their way up there

But dead don't talk too well
They've got a shaky of diction
It's not so a living hell
just a dying fiction