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Show me
A word that rhymes with pavement
And I won’t kill your parents
And roast them on a spit

And a - don’t you try to etch it
Or permanently sketch it
Or you’re gonna catch a bad bad cold

And the freaks have stormed the white house
I moved into a lighthouse
It’s on a scenic quay
Its oh so far away

Far away from the begining
The shroud is made of lenin
The yearling took the purse
The goth kid has a hearse

Heart breaking
Earth quaking
Kiwis they are home baking
Minds wide open truely

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