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Sweet baby go brush your teeth Wash your hair and get back to sleep It didn't matter I'm not cured They took the pills that I need to sleep And washed it down with the carrot juice All in all it made me puke The colors of sunset and rise The smell of *** were all around And I don't pull out
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Jan 8, 2015
Jan 8, 2015 at 11:30 PM UTC
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Sweet baby go brush your teeth Wash your hair and get back to sleep It didn't matter I'm not cured They took the pills that I need to sleep And washed it down with the carrot juice All in all it made me puke The colors of sunset and rise The smell of *** were all around And I don't pull out
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Jan 8, 2015
Jan 8, 2015 at 11:30 PM UTC
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