The bird flu and too many pabst blue ribbons
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fiogf49gjkf0d You get me loose
Set up my speed
Oh my everything
You might be one of them
You press my pants
Tuck in my shirt
Oh my everything
You must be one of them
Look me in the eyes
And tell me I'm wrong
You, you sold out so good
So here's your song
You, look me in the eyes
Oh you, you...
You, look me in the eyes
Oh you, you...
You, look me in the eyes
And tell me I'm wrong
Has anyone seen my spoon?
My hat or my cape?
Oh my everything
You might be one of them
You smoke screen my calls
Tell me your time
Oh my everything
You must be one of them
Look me in the eyes
And tell me I'm wrong
You, you sold out so good
So here's your song
You, look me in the eyes
Oh you, you...
You, look me in the eyes
Oh you, you...
You, look me in the eyes
And tell me I'm wrong
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