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

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

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

Miss Peaches bakes a pie,
And Pea just cries,
There's a million other things she'd have,
one of those pies,
Troubled want to die,
And tell lies,
How long to know kind of yeast,
is making your 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,
a prison whore,
And since he got out,
He go back-back for more,

I'm not for a reprieve,
But quite a tangled 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 falling in lead,
And she's dancing two-step, web