Lyrics:
chaperons, how come you cannot see A Hitler wearing heels A soft Simon Legree A Hun with honey skin De Sade who makes good tea Don't leave me here to be
a jet ski so still the game with the Legree ball all day likes pushing when you had to sleep on bed dream. I'll be so fresh. I bre mathlete. Yeah.
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