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shhhh
c'mon, c'mon
my best friend's a butcher, he has sixteen knives
he carries them all over the town at least he tries
oh look it stopped snowing
my best friend's from Poland and um, he has a beard
but they caught him with his case in that public place
that is what we had feared
he severed segments secretly, you like that
he always had the time to speak with me I liked him for that
he severed segments so secretly, you like that
he always took the time
he always took the time
c'mon now p*ssycat
my best friend's a butcher, he has sixteen knives
he carries them all over the town at least he tries
oh look it stopped snowing
my best friend's from Poland and um, he has a beard
but they caught him with his case in that public place
that is what we had feared
he severed segments secretly you like that
he always had the time to speak with me I liked him for that
he severed segments so secretly, you like that
he was growing on me
he was growing on me