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| You're wondering who I am-machine or mannequin? I've got a secret I've been hiding under my skin. My heart is human, my blood is boiling, my brain I.B.M. | |
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| I'm not a robot without emotions-I'm not what you see I've come to help you with your problems, so we can be free. | |
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| I am the modren man, who hides behind a mask. So no one else can see my true identity | |
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| Domo! Domo! The time has come at last, to throw away this mask. So everyone can see, my true identity! | |
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| I'm Kilroy! Kilroy! Kilroy! Kilroy! | |
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