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Miss Peaches wears and dress,
And Pea likes bubbles,
And if I had a scythe,
I'd away at all her troubles,
Short sellers stress,
the S & P doubles,
How must he live,
Amongst her and her rubbles,

Ooh come on a new bull to shave,
Ever since told us we could recklessly misbehave,
I've got chicken a website,
got chicken from a funnel,
And every time we meet, I you in a Shanghai tunnel,

I could be about everything,
But I've seen her bells and I've them ring,
This time I'm in no to say anything,

Peaches bakes a lizard pie,
And Pea just cries,
a million other things she'd rather have,
Then one of pies,
Troubled want to die,
And scoundrels lies,
How long to what kind of yeast,
is your bread rise,

Whoa oh I'm as a clam,
since I did the right thing and forgot who I am,
The guy I used to with,
Became a whore,
And ever he got out,
He go back-back for more,

I'm not for a reprieve,
But it's a tangled web we weave,
I'm not asking you to anything,

If you ask her to dance,
With a do,'
When she makes acquaintance,
She turns blue,
She not want to bleed,
But falling in lead,
And she's two-step, tangle web