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Now what are you all doin' on a Saturday night
I'd rather be sleepin' than gettin' in a fight
You rock it to the north
You rock it to the east
You rock it, morthefucker, like a heavy metal priest

You know you gotta
You know you gotta

Takin' it, ah takin' it... easy
Takin' it, ah takin' it... easy
Takin' it, ah takin' it... easy
Takin' it, ah takin' it... easy

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A million miles from nowhere,
Dragon lance burns hot,
In the fire of a horse's ghost, a minnow would be lost,
Cha-ch-ch-ch-changes.
Mmmhm.

Titts
A fish
A fish with titts
Titty fish

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