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Munch, crunch, munch, Do humans really need lunch? Or the breakfast and the dinner That makes them munch, crunch, munch? Smack, pop, smack, There's really no need for all that With their mouths open as they snack Smack, pop, smack. Yell, shout, yell My ears are a portrait of hell My own brain is my jail cell, and I Yell, shout, yell Cry, scream, cry Repeat this mantra till I die: They don't get it, don't know why, but I Cry, scream, cry
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Apr 13, 2014
Apr 13, 2014 at 6:17 AM UTC
Munch, Crunch, Munch
Munch, crunch, munch, Do humans really need lunch? Or the breakfast and the dinner That makes them munch, crunch, munch? Smack, pop, smack, There's really no need for all that With their mouths open as they snack Smack, pop, smack. Yell, shout, yell My ears are a portrait of hell My own brain is my jail cell, and I Yell, shout, yell Cry, scream, cry Repeat this mantra till I die: They don't get it, don't know why, but I Cry, scream, cry
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Apr 13, 2014
Apr 13, 2014 at 6:17 AM UTC
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