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You're one of a kind, smooth and sublimea hella cool dude, a wonderful guy
So what is it like to be liked, to be right, all of the time?
And every time I wander bythe plastic of smiles, the corners of eyes...I wanna race them lemmings into the sealook up through the watertouch bottom.
To my Mother, to my friends, I'm all right.
Am I all right?
It's mine, all mine.
Tu-ra lu-ra
Cut-out, you're a doll. You're cut out to fit right in.
And you fit right in.
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