New Clothes New Habits
New clothes new habits
That leaves the receptacle no deficits
And they gone to school with guts
Ask them megabytes, gigabytes
Why drain sooner until the last mourner
Find them in junctions, saloons in any corner
New clothes new habits
Kind of magnetism visits
Downstairs as with the parachute
Have you anyone who would to persecute
Gone to school with guts to grasp, seize and hold
Why gentlemen will plead their hand for household
New clothes new habits
Why drain sooner until the last mourner
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