Cross your fingers that no bones will break, Under thumbs Fold your lips into a swollen power, Bring your young
Cross your palms with thick white lies, Cross your eyes out, Till they're dry
Ohhhhhhhh, Ohhhhhhhh, Ohh
Don't have much to say to me, It's been dealt with, When you're pushing me A little bit of this will go a long way, Brace yourself
Cross your fingers, Spread your knees Cross your eyes out, Till they're dry
Ohhhhhhhh, Ohhhhhhhh, Ohh
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