There'll be like a ball and I can dance hold or no dance

or truth of them all, but whatever you call it, you can rest the show,

the world will dance on your brain.

Yeah, it'll be like a hop the whole gag with the, Bob, we're gonna start at your wake and never stop,

Union, come fool, you never knew how to behave.

But you're doing my darling, because you'll be done

to bring the family alone,

fight a spot on the lawn and play this song over the FD.

Dancing on your break song over the P-Aid.

Dancing on your grave,

did we all have been waiting for?

This is the cowboy we pray.

Dancing on your train,

the food who doubt can be thrown away, at least the one for this pain.

Forget of a doubt of when your name gets crawled upon the wall of appalling dead turd coats, send out invitations.

This is what they will say.

If you're tired for your hull and masses, Put your glasses, shake your braces, celebrate your party

Polly dance on your brain

Dancing on your brain

The glorious tools don't you tell you

As you decaying praise dancing on your brain can walk right where your feet would be running man right on your face yeah You can't be able to be able of your head is that I will be in my face.

And then I took the stealthy as my best to put your face. Mabu satsa, dimu chachat, The

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