A dead beat on my street.
And hold us all to ransom.
To torture yourself.
On the world.
Or you.
Order the scrambled brains.
Order the scrambled brains.
Order the scrambled brains.
Order the scrambled brains.
Men with the paper slippers wait for you.
Just for you.
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