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Doors are opened Then blocked with lies This sums you up Enticing with chicken And giving no fries. I still walk through With thoughts of love Then over the cliff You give me the shove. Enticed by the fries And all I get is lies I think I’m a chicken. Oh cluck cluck.
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Feb 1
Feb 1, 2026 at 7:02 AM UTC
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Doors are opened Then blocked with lies This sums you up Enticing with chicken And giving no fries. I still walk through With thoughts of love Then over the cliff You give me the shove. Enticed by the fries And all I get is lies I think I’m a chicken. Oh cluck cluck.
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Feb 1
Feb 1, 2026 at 7:02 AM UTC
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