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Ball Ding In You It
Way up by the Northpole, There blew an Arctic Breeze, 'Twas cold enough to chill your bones And make your eyeballs freeze. Now for eskimo's in tupays, This presented a dilemma, How could they keep their hair on Within such awful weather? But luckily for eskimos, Who'd sheltered in their igloo, There's a bi-product of whale snot That makes fantastic wig glue. |
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| See what I'm Thinking Because my eyes are in backwards, I can see what goes on in my head, Which throughout the day is quite useless And worse once i go to my bed, I watch as my dreams are concocted, From the memories that exist in my brain, But because my eyes are in backwards My memories are always the same. |
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