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sometimes, Mr God, you looks like bar bouncer.
and i'm not shore about your everybody's love.
it's better, you've been a TV-host
because i need some your love.
i'm rolling over girl's hand and cofee
i'm eating pizza alone tonight.

anytime, Ms Mary, i'll come to your house from fireplace pipe
you may will not be glad to me but
you'll gimme some tea and pie
and we'll talk about your boyfriends
about our first love
and i'll go home, i'm eating pizza alone tonight

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