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Spiritual cleaning requires some personal flinging That broom dances above my head clearing out old cob webs! OWHH OWHH OWHH If your a born technician you put your hands to the sky I do and I brush the **** that clouds my eyes! As above is so below so sweep around me high and low I do broom kung foolery A spiritual cleansing and very true to me CHA and 2 songs later That 7 step outer star spinning round Dizzy..happy..a hurricane a of beautiful chaos here spins The first to FILE WINS ...sweep the room clean I mean my life..I want it clean I am about to sweep you out better stand firm on your feet Cause right now I will chop you up like a piece of meat and not ******* chicken in a can
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Apr 22, 2014
Apr 22, 2014 at 3:23 PM UTC
The broom again OWHH! and then
Spiritual cleaning requires some personal flinging That broom dances above my head clearing out old cob webs! OWHH OWHH OWHH If your a born technician you put your hands to the sky I do and I brush the **** that clouds my eyes! As above is so below so sweep around me high and low I do broom kung foolery A spiritual cleansing and very true to me CHA and 2 songs later That 7 step outer star spinning round Dizzy..happy..a hurricane a of beautiful chaos here spins The first to FILE WINS ...sweep the room clean I mean my life..I want it clean I am about to sweep you out better stand firm on your feet Cause right now I will chop you up like a piece of meat and not ******* chicken in a can
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Apr 22, 2014
Apr 22, 2014 at 3:23 PM UTC
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