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I am on the catapult |
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Through the maze and down the chute |
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Everything seems tame |
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On your haunted tales I write |
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This woman's curse that always hide |
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Everything from me |
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They always hide |
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My work here is browse you have |
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The way they arc make your face look mad |
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Every single way |
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There is nothing for you to quote |
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Like all the times you never wrote |
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Stuttered on and on |
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You were so on |
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No beads or rosaries |
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Will make the morning pass |
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Not on your bended knee |
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Will you be saved at last |
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♫ |
