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My chromosones are not my friend
They're just a means to Darwin's end
Some people are like a broken lighthouse
I think I'd rather have the rye

Well doors just seem so dumb to me
They just lock up and eat their keys
Well doors...
They just...

If you wanna be a real woman
Buy all your clothes from Sash
Walk around in a state of somnambulance
Let somebody else cast your die

Well doors...































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