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

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

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

Miss Peaches bakes a pie,
And Pea just cries,
There's a other things she'd rather have,
one of those pies,
Troubled teens to die,
And tell lies,
How to know what kind of yeast,
is making bread rise,

oh I'm happy 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 wanna go for more,

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

If you ask her to dance,
a 'howdy do,'
When she your acquaintance,
She turns blue,
She does not to bleed,
But falling in lead,
And she's dancing two-step, web