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uh-oh You're too slow didn't even see where the red ones go wasting your eyeline on waves and hares but the animals only go in by pairs keep it moving, don't be late you can't hide when there's too much on your plate sweating like a cheddar in the midday sun thinking too much for anything to be done time trickles through your fingers like a leaking tap the tide waits for no man so mind the ****** gap load it up, baby, pose and pout shake that *** and move it out dance with the devil, run with the wolves pride is the sin of he who falls.
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Dec 4, 2010
Dec 4, 2010 at 2:24 AM UTC
Saturday Sock Song
uh-oh You're too slow didn't even see where the red ones go wasting your eyeline on waves and hares but the animals only go in by pairs keep it moving, don't be late you can't hide when there's too much on your plate sweating like a cheddar in the midday sun thinking too much for anything to be done time trickles through your fingers like a leaking tap the tide waits for no man so mind the ****** gap load it up, baby, pose and pout shake that *** and move it out dance with the devil, run with the wolves pride is the sin of he who falls.
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Dec 4, 2010
Dec 4, 2010 at 2:24 AM UTC
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