 | Somewhere in the burg, I saw a behemoth I has skin so smooth People there were all amazed But only you have unpainted face I offer you a caddy in the cabaret And lit up a cigarette I know I's love to befriend you But you always begone from me It makes me feel abstruce Because of your rage You berate me I wonder why So I ran into the chalet Full of acrimony The birds they've witnessed my grief I thought I couldn't erase This hate I feel for you But I realized you're quiet arresting And you challenge me though...
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