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Glue

Mummy was a waitress dressed in tangerine,

she found daddy in a can of sardines.

Liquid boy, you know all the stories,

its been there since the first cold morning.So blue, blue, blue,

gonna try with glue.

Baby, its dry, dry, dry,

I hate you when you cry.No more bitter cherry juice,

give me something that I cant lose.I was raised by hungry dogs and spiders,

that is why my legs are long, but hairy.

Where I live people dont get married,

we have fun throwing stones to ferries.Its blue, blue, blue,

gonna try with glue.

Baby, its dry, dry, dry,

I hate you when you cry.No more bitter cherry juice,

give me something that I cant lose.Will you think of me

at the end of the summer

when nights are so clean

they beat you like a hammer?Its blue, blue, blue,

gonna try with glue.

Baby, its dry, dry, dry,

I hate you when you cry.

Baby, its thick, thick, thick,

sometimes kind of sweet.

So blue, blue, blue,

bluer than the zoo.

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