Your life is my merry-go-round.
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There is one stone to cross this river,
Be my guest, let it disappear under that murky water,
Get across before I change my mind,
I suppose I can swim, unless you want to let me drown.
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My life is your rocking horse.
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Your blank stare always cut into me,
Your cold eyes always chilled me,
Your blank mind always scared me,
Your rusty knife always felt so good.
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Your life is my freak show.
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Twirl round and round the tree trunk,
Twisting your ribbons,
Ripping your ribbons,
Give me your ribbons, I want your ribbons..
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1-2-3 GO!
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Your paintbrush is now stained red.
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Your pencil is now shattered.
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Your charcoal is made from my ashes.
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Your life is my merry-go-round.
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There is one stone to cross this river,
Go ahead, let it sink under that murky water,
Jump across before I change my mind,
I guess I can swim, unless you want to let me drown.
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My life is your rocking horse.
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Your blank stare always cut into me,
Your cold eyes always chilled me,
Your blank mind always scared me,
Your rusty knife always felt so good.
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Your life is my freak show.
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1-2-3 GO!
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Your scalpel is now stained red.
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Your syringe is now shattered.
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Your iodine is made from my plasma.
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1-2-3 GO!
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Your life is my merry-go-round.