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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,
sellers under stress,
the S & P doubles,
How must he live,
her ruins and her rubbles,

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

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

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

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

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

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