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as you can, and louder! Chorus of Daisies: Bough-wough! Bough-wough! Bough-wough! Tiger Lily: They know I can't get at them, or they wouldn't dare to do
I’m just a poor – Wayfaring Stranger Travelling through – this world of wough There no sickness - no toil nor danger In that bright land – To which
band and we'll play for you We'll play for you We'll play for you! Free-time! Free-time! Free-time! Free-time! Freetime! Wough-ogh freetime! Freetime!
no one Haha, I'm no one (wough) Oh, I wasn't too amused with you when we were in the troops Neck to neck on the laugh track Oh you fight like
Glaub mir, die Hände gehen besser nach oben Oder's knallt so, als würden wir Sylvester nachholen (wough) Po-Popos, ich könnte direkt paar versohlen Ich
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