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Sep 2010
I thought i saw your face,
but it was only an orange,
na na na na na

I saw something else,
but i was only going insane,
na na na na na

Now i think im a van,
but iv just been hit round the head with a frying pan,
na na na na na

I got lost in the woods,
i was obducted by hoods,
na na na na na

they took all my clothes and i walked through the streets,
im in a soft room now everythings really soft.
Written by
nathan sabellini
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