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I bought some rock star ashes,
From the back of rolling stone
I guess he wouldn't mind it,
They couldn't sell his soul
The tiger in my tank, is going to go extinct
And I'm not feelin so good myself,I think I'm on the brink
Of disaster
I had a dream last night
The tv and the phone
Grew some legs and took a walk
And left me all alone
The tiger in my tank, is going to go extinct
And I'm not feelin so good myself,I think I'm on the brink
Of disaster
When I grow up ill be
An angry little whore,
Ill give you all the finger
I'll sell you all what for
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