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i couldnt get the floor to light up
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| look billie jean, your not my lover! | |
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maybe the batteries are dead
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| youre just a girl who thinks that i am the one | |
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| but you are the one you spoon!! | |
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or the bulbs have exploded
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| but the kid is not my son | |
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| course not. you wouldnt put out you selibute BIATCH!! i outta lay the smack down on ya mofo ass | |
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