There'll be like a ball and I can dance,

Oh, no, dance

Oh, no truth is a more, but whatever you call, and you can rest of the show,

the world will dance on your brain.

Yeah, it'll be like a hop the whole gang with gang was about the ground to start your way can never stop.

You never knew how to behave.

But you gang was done because you'll be gone.

Bring the family alone, fight a spot on the lawn and play this song over the P.A.

Dancing all your grave,

the day that we all have been waiting for,

this is the calm where we pray.

Dancing all your trade,

the food and doubt can be thrown away

At least the one for this day

A cat of a tautop when your name

It's crawled upon the wall

Of appalling dead turnt coats and out invitations

This is what they will say

Bring your tire and pour your hummingmed masses with your glasses shake your grasses

cellarrow brain while we dance on your brain

So dancing on your brain

The glorious tools don't get till you as you decaying embrace

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