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You catcalled my suspicions
Move along, Funereal and Glacial
I beg you, hurry up, move along
My low moan don’t get nothin’
Don’t get nothing outta you
I beg you, you languid
I beg you, move along
See your perch, like a gangplank
Summarizes you’re position
The big bright birds say
They tell me that you’re true
So why don’t you
Fall way back ten generations
I beg you cocky nudist, move
Move along, You
‘Cause you know full well
Why I need to end you
Sometimes I just need sunshine
‘Cause you know you whiners
All got thin skin
Sometimes I just need sunshine
Move along, You

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