*Hey, hey, hey ****** ****** dee
Sing this little song with me.*
Pull out your worn fiddle and bring lethality,
I've put on my dancing shoes.
*Hey, hey, hey ****** ****** dee,*
Hurry, hurry, not much time left to lose,
But I'm tired of this **** ritalin musicality.
We were supposed to grow out of it and history.
Aren't you too old for another
*Hey, hey, hey ****** ****** dee,*
******* on thumbs, clinging to mother,
Screaming, crying, bathed in **** and finality.
We're recycling *** and morality
And pretending we invented the
*Hey, hey, hey ****** ****** dee,*
Crusaders, solving the eternal dilemma,
Self-righteous smiles bleeding duality.
Here is the prophesied castration of personality,
And I suppose you're best for being self-aware
*Hey, hey, hey ****** ****** dee,*
Dance a little closer to me if you dare,
Bathing in **** seems to have a certain sensuality.
*Hey, hey, hey ****** ****** dee
Sing this little song with me.*
Sep 28, 2016
Sep 28, 2016 at 10:57 PM UTC
*Hey, hey, hey ****** ****** dee
Sing this little song with me.*
Pull out your worn fiddle and bring lethality,
I've put on my dancing shoes.
*Hey, hey, hey ****** ****** dee,*
Hurry, hurry, not much time left to lose,
But I'm tired of this **** ritalin musicality.
We were supposed to grow out of it and history.
Aren't you too old for another
*Hey, hey, hey ****** ****** dee,*
******* on thumbs, clinging to mother,
Screaming, crying, bathed in **** and finality.
We're recycling *** and morality
And pretending we invented the
*Hey, hey, hey ****** ****** dee,*
Crusaders, solving the eternal dilemma,
Self-righteous smiles bleeding duality.
Here is the prophesied castration of personality,
And I suppose you're best for being self-aware
*Hey, hey, hey ****** ****** dee,*
Dance a little closer to me if you dare,
Bathing in **** seems to have a certain sensuality.
*Hey, hey, hey ****** ****** dee
Sing this little song with me.*
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