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World of dongles my guinea
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Pigs control me my favorite
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Games are mind games rob
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Is creepy the walls are
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Made of carrots is eddie
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Cue jafar I blank my
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Imagination when I go in
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To work birds with arms
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What does stitched leather have
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To do with finding my friends
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Sebastian is the watermelon Speedo
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Cap tweet guy that_ll be
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Written on his gravestone when
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He dies and Germany doesn_t
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Have a humor category and
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There_s no trombone allowed in Yosemite
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And backtrace was number one in all of Hungary
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So clearly the song a
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Year guy is doing something right
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It_s not all unicorns and rainbows
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Sometimes there_s imposter syndrome too
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I_ve never played guitar in public
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So it may just suck to be you
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The issue with dog grooming is dogs
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The new iOS dev platform will be android
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Platypuses is eddie cue Jafar
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The walls are made of carrots
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I blank my imagination at work
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Draw a bear with your feet with crayons
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Llama cat Dog roommates -
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Sleepy tales from a place
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Where some roomies enjoy the
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Seasons of the night. Llama,
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Cat and Dog are roommates
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And they always get along
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So well they share everything
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With one another they entertain
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With the stories they tell they
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Can count on each other they
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Are a family and nothing
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Would ever ever ever come
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Between Llama, cat and Dog
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Knock, the door opens wide It_s
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A lost and confused human he
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Needs help so they bring him inside he
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Doesn_t know who he is he
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Doesn_t know anything they let
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Him stay the night and
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They all sing hey hey
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Hey mister human you can
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Stay as long as you need WE
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Share everything with one another we
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Are a family just lay
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Right there until you_re feeling
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All right we_ll check on
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You in the morning light
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Llama cat Dog were awakened
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The sound of tires screeching away all
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Of their furniture gone completely empty space the
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Human had taken all of their stuff they
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Sat down on the floor in
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A puddle of hugs come
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Between
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I used to think if I didn't eat meat
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That I was doing my part
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I couldn't give up cheese and dairy
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And I didn't see why I should start
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After all cows always give milk
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To be enjoyed by me and you
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I never stopped to question
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Whether or not that's true
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Dairy cows are kept pregnant
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Just about their entire lives
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Artificially inseminated mooing, lonely wives
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Calves just taken away and
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That's how you get your cheese
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Each and every day cows
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Cows they're just mothers without
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Their children cows cows they
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And it all happens over and over again
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The dairy cows children are
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Separated out females share their
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Mama's fate they too will
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Be dairy cows pumped full
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Of hormones starting at the
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Age of 1 they normally
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Live to 25 but 5
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Years of this and they're done
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Cows cows they're just mothers
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Without their children cows cows
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And it all happens over and over again
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But what about her sons
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They got no milk to give
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So in the eyes of this system
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They got no right to live
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They are just a thing left over
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Wasted life into a meal
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When they end up on a dinner plate
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