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that the shit ain't gon Hurt Yeah I'm tired I'm creeping I'm running from a demon Im Cheeping I'm Cheeping Don't ever catch me sleeping I'm slipping I'm
Toby, one for the gentleman! Hear the birdies cheeping Helps to keep it cheery Toby! Throw the old woman out! God, that's good! What's your
Toby, one for the gentleman! Hear the birdies cheeping Helps to keep it cheery Toby! Throw the old woman out! God, that's good! What's your
Toby, one for the gentleman! Hear the birdies cheeping Helps to keep it cheery Toby! Throw the old woman out! God, that's good! What's your
cheeping in the solar winds I'll turn you up Sail on sail on sail on On past the howling storms Through electric orange skies And blinding methane rain Sail
on the Champs-Élysées Now the birds are cheeping and we all feel kinda sleepy The morning sun has risen and the moon has gone But still the feeling lingers and still I
flickering Saturn glimmering Moonlight glistening Children sleeping Crickets cheeping Willows weeping Comets leaping The cinematic thoughts of a thousand far
cheeping, motherfuckers still yawning Ain't no time to waste tryna get the cake Man I gotta get a Roley with a diamond face Tryna get ma place in the game
Bop Now that I'm in your dm Cheeping all in your dm Send a message and sleep on it Wake up I hope you responding Hopppuuuppp Hope up Get my hopes up
Up early while the birds cheeping Smoking during Sunday service Oh poor me I don't deserve this Quit your bitching get to working brother used
One for the gentleman Hear the birdies cheeping Helps to keep it cheery Toby! Throw the old woman out! What's my secret? Frankly,
to see you, dearie. How have you been keeping? Cor, me bones is weary! Toby! One for the gentleman. Hear the birdies cheeping— Helps to keep it cheery.
are you been keeping? Cor, me bones is weary! Toby! -- One for the gentleman... Hear the birdies cheeping-- Helps to keep it cheery... Toby!
to the flow Take it back to original flow Cause I've got to go Bum-bum-bum ... So let's go cheeping and sipping And drinking and f***g good We've got that
'bout what good cookies he got, He's gonna show you how a brat goes cheeping on in, He's got it, all boys never win, And then he's let his flaky friend
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