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Written by toad the wet sprocket
Been two weeks now Kitchen stinks now Finally got the guts to saunter in And don a pair of gloves
And the janitor sleeping in a drum Janitor i've become
Bubbles bristles Thorns and thistles Liquid sticks to things That never should be seen by anyone
Like the janitor sleeping in a drum Janitor i've become
And it amazes me how easily things go away A chemical for every need And someone else's problem when i leave
Is the janitor sleeping in a drum Janitor you'll become You'll become.
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