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It's a little bit funny, this feeling insideI'm not one of

the pines will be falling everywhereLittle children fight each

I got a busted wing and a hornet stingLike

1: Kit gettin’ late, have you seen my mates?Ma,

name is Paul Rothenberg, Attorney at Law...And I hereby ratify

Norma JeaneThough I never knew you at allYou had

a high dive arcing out wideInto the crowdOut to

once I was a young manLooked over vales and

couldn't take it anymore sonIt was tearing me apartWe're

Rod bride, another JuneAnother sunny honeymoonAnother season, another reasonFor

There's more to life than panicAnd being some other guy's snackEugh!I

Way behind the water holeA little down the lineThe jungle and

Kanye G, they can't stop me from rapping, can

it's carnival nightAnd they're stringing the lights around youHanging

story, tale or memoirEvery saga or romanceWhether true or fabricatedWhether

Got this bug-eyed girlCold hand on my kneeFrozen teeth chitter, chatterShe's

written clear, across the roomIn silent words the blind

never thought hyenas essentialThey're crude and unspeakably plainBut maybe

Maybe, you're always maybeMaybe, maybe I love youMy thanks jaunty for