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Just when you think you got this world licked. Just when you think you got this world licked, that's when you find your tongue is stickin' to the pole. that's when you find it stickin' to the pole. Just when you think you got it licked, you stick, and the air is thick through you hair. Are you aware that you'll never ever be hot enough to warm it up all the spit frozen to the pole of life you gotta get a knife. You got to get you gotta gotta get a knife. You'll be fine, but you won't be licking no more. Oh just when you think you got this world licked, that's when you stick.
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May 3, 2015
May 3, 2015 at 12:07 PM UTC
the man who licked the world
Just when you think you got this world licked. Just when you think you got this world licked, that's when you find your tongue is stickin' to the pole. that's when you find it stickin' to the pole. Just when you think you got it licked, you stick, and the air is thick through you hair. Are you aware that you'll never ever be hot enough to warm it up all the spit frozen to the pole of life you gotta get a knife. You got to get you gotta gotta get a knife. You'll be fine, but you won't be licking no more. Oh just when you think you got this world licked, that's when you stick.
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May 3, 2015
May 3, 2015 at 12:07 PM UTC
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