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It's early morning, the sun comes out Last night was shaking, it printed out

My cabbage puree scratches my skin So what is wrong with another sin?

The bitch is hungry, she needs to delve So give her inches and feed her well

Well day two's come, new places to go I've got to leave it, time for a show

Here I am, rock you like a hurricane Here I am, rock you like a hurricane