There'll be like a ball and like an old dance hole, no, truth is the mall, but whatever you call it, you can rest the shoulder, the world's the dance on your brain.

Yeah, it'll be like a hop the hook, gag, about for you're going to start at your way can never stop you in Kung Fu.

They never knew how to behave.

But you can't get me down because you'll be gone.

Bring the family alone, and fight us by the line alone and play this song over the PA.

Dancing on your grave

The day that we all have been waiting for

This is the calm where we pray

Dancing all your tray

The food and doubt can be thrown away

At least the one for this pain.

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

This is what they will say.

Drink your tie and pour your hull of masses.

Put your glasses, shake your braces, st your asses, steady a little brain,

I'll be dancing on your brain.

Dancing on your brain, the glorious tools don't tell you, as you decay we embrace.

Dancing on your brain

Camel walk right where your feet would be running man right on your face To the picture of your picture of your epic, that I will be in a little.

And I took the selfie as my sister for your day.

Mubble sapsa, limbo chacha, tangle number, The world's Mabo Satsy,

Limbo Chachia

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