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[Plays a playful, almost circus-like tune on the piano, and begins to sing in a clear and pleasant, if untrained, voice.]
Hello Mr. Zebra
Can I have your sweater
'Cause it's cold cold cold
In my hole hole hole
Ratatouille Strychnine
Sometimes she's a friend of mine
With a gigantic whirlpool
That will blow your mind!
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but there's a cold wind coming from,
the top of the highest high-rise today.
It's not a breeze 'cause it blows hard.
Yes and it wants me to discard the humanity I know,
watch the warmth blow away.
So don't let the world bring you down.
Not everyone here is that messed up and cold.
Remember why you came and while you're alive,
experience the warmth before you grow old. ♪
--Ah! I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Why was that kinda depressing?!
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Every finger in the room is pointed at me
I wanna spit in the faces, but I get afraid of what that could bring
I've got a bowling ball in my stomach, I've got a desert in my mouth
Figures that my courage would choose to sell out now
Why do we crucify ourselves every day I crucify myself
And nothing I do is good enough for you, crucify myself
My heart of sick of being, my heart of sick of being in chains
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Feelin' sad like so many of us do,
Hum a little soul,
Make life your goal.
And surely something's got to come to you.
And say it's all right, yeah,
It's all right~ ♪
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She worked in an abbey in Iona
She said, "I killed a man, T
I gotta stay hidden in this abbey."
But I can see that star
When she twinkles and she twinkles
And I sure can
That means I sure can
That means, I sure can
So hard, so hard
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