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    He's been with the world I'm tired of the soup du jour He's been with the world Wanna end this prophylactic tour Afraid nobody around here Understands my potato ((Think I'm only a spudboy Looking for a real tomato))

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    He's been with the world I'm tired of the soup du jour He's been with the world Wanna end this prophylactic tour Afraid nobody around here Understands my potato ((Think I'm only a spudboy Looking for a real tomato))
    If the sun refused to shine I would still be loving you Mountains crumble to the sea It would still be you and me.
    If the sun refused to shine I would still be loving you Mountains crumble to the sea It would still be you and me.
    Dead cat, dead rat Did you see what they were at? Fat cat in a top hat Thinks he's an aristocrat Thinks he can kill with laughter Thinks he can shoot and slaughter
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    If the sun refused to shine I would still be loving you Mountains crumble to the sea It would still be you and me.
    He's been with the world I'm tired of the soup du jour He's been with the world Wanna end this prophylactic tour Afraid nobody around here Understands my potato Think I'm only a spudboy Looking for a real tomato
    sweet alice, disney princess, Alice: Madness Returns style, ariel
    Fat cat in a top hat Thinks he's an aristocrat Thinks he can kill with laughter Thinks he can shoot and slaughter
    And if you go chasing rabbits And you know you're going to fall Tell 'em a hookah-smoking caterpillar Has given you the call Call Alice When she was just small
    So goodbye yellow brick road Where the dogs of society howl You can't plant me in your penthouse I'm going back to my plough
    Fat cat in a top hat Thinks he's an aristocrat Thinks he can kill with laughter Thinks he can shoot and slaughter
    Dead cat, dead rat Did you see what they were at? Fat cat in a top hat Thinks he's an aristocrat Thinks he can kill with laughter Thinks he can shoot and slaughter
    He's been with the world I'm tired of the soup du jour He's been with the world Wanna end this prophylactic tour Afraid nobody around here Understands my potato ((Think I'm only a spudboy Looking for a real tomato))
    So goodbye yellow brick road Where the dogs of society howl You can't plant me in your penthouse I'm going back to my plough
    She's got eyes of the bluest skies As if they thought of rain I'd hate to look into those eyes And see an ounce of pain Her hair reminds me of a warm, safe place Where as a child I'd hide And pray for the thunder and the rain To quietly pass me by
    When the men on the chessboard Get up and tell you where to go And you've just had some kind of mushroom And your mind is moving low Go ask Alice I think she'll know When logic and proportion Have fallen sloppy dead And the White Knight is talking backwards And the Red Queen's off with her head Remember what the dormouse said
    Oh, says Red Molly to James, "That's a fine motorbike A girl could feel special on any such like", Says James to Red Molly, "My hat's off to you It's a Vincent Black Lightning, 1952", "And I've seen you at the corners and cafés it seems Red hair and black leather, my favourite color scheme", And he pulled her on behind And down to Box Hill they did ride
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