Well, I like I like I like I like I like I like
I like I like I like I like I like I like
The hallway ceiling
It's just four feet wide
Oh, with a plastic molding
That looks like

They cut me up, They cut me up, They cut me up, They cut me up, They cut me up
At the medical school

I couldn't tell you that number
Or what his face looked like
He was a raving customer
What he might like
What he might like, like, like, like

They threw me in, They threw me in, They threw me in, They threw me in, They threw me in
To a cement mixer


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