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carp play the harp. The plaice play the bass. And they soundin' sharp. The bass play the brass. The chub play the tub. The fluke is the duke of soul . (Yeah). The ray he can play. The lings on the
lost all those kine scopes. Oh, all of those memories. Doin' the cool jerk together Let's outlive our usefulness, baby. Let's stay in our own skin too long. Till we're so wrinkled all the hatch lings
. Scatter lings and orphanages. He looks around, he looks around. He sees angels in the architecture. They're spinning in infinity. He says "Amen, hallelujah" If you'll be my bodyguard. I can be your
you feel me, if I gotta shake this building 'til I make you spill drinks. Girl, this whole building is probably filled with lil' ding-a-lings. But not me, now. I'll throw this dick on you girl (girl
, green, lean, dream. Bending, king, bling-bling, three rings. Ring-lings, home owned, oh, is, yeah To move towards it, I had ta route 4 it. Like the home team, now I be all in. Singing that Queen
