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In the deepest darkest corner In the recess of my mind I built a little cupboard We're my skeletons can hide Then I imagined an electrician To give my cupboard light And gave all my little skeletons A nasty little fright Now they have no darkness No place that they can hide My skeletons can,t hurt me I just brush them all aside
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Mar 25, 2016
Mar 25, 2016 at 3:50 PM UTC
The skeleton in my cupboard
In the deepest darkest corner In the recess of my mind I built a little cupboard We're my skeletons can hide Then I imagined an electrician To give my cupboard light And gave all my little skeletons A nasty little fright Now they have no darkness No place that they can hide My skeletons can,t hurt me I just brush them all aside
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Mar 25, 2016
Mar 25, 2016 at 3:50 PM UTC
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