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Missing persons, I got love
Tinker, tinker, you got bad teeth
What do you think is going to happen?
Oh my little one, come to me
Night sky has got a big mouth
Here comes the roaring sun
Need to just scrape in his chair
Oh my little one
My little one
Fire, fire
Bloody nose
Fire, fire
Amuse yourselves
Hot and red
Amuse yourselves
Lewi Jones has my name on it
How long we wait in headless spas?
I hear nothing but "Deliverer"
And his da-da-da-diamonds
Night sky has got a big mouth
Here comes the roaring sun
Need to just scrape in his chair
Oh my little one
My little one
Fire, fire
Bloody nose
Fire, fire
Amuse yourselves
What have you and a skin to skin?
What have you, pulsation ceased?
What have you and the inventor?
What have you to remain with me?
Night sky has got a big mouth
Here comes the roaring sun
Need to just scrape in his chair
Oh my little one
My little one
Fire, fire
Bloody nose
Fire, fire
Amuse yourselves
Amuse yourselves
Amuse yourselves
Amuse yourselves
Amuse yourselves
Amuse yourselves
Amuse yourselves
Amuse yourselves
Amuse yourselves
Amuse yourselves