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Artista: Test Icicles There's a dog at the door Looking for a hole He needs a brand new wife He needs a bone Say you wanted to dance But you couldn't get out of bed With all of those angry thoughts That you've got flowing round your head One of the heard eh One more time Play it again, Sam Before we die Hey hey, what's that tune? Hey hey, turn it off Hey hey, what's that tune? Hey hey, are you still here? He was a son of the east He was badly dressed He had a knot in his hand And stains on his rags He was a son of the east And after all he comes last He still couldnt kill The wicked witch of the west Think quick Duck right Slow down Repent We're coming down Coming way down from up up above Hear it rolling down Isn't it time we kicked up a fuss? Like a snow ball rolling down the hill Like someone who's terminally ill Take this disease its tasting worn Take this shake Roll a ball Hey hey, what's that tune? Hey hey, turn it off (x3) Hey hey, what's that tune? Hey hey, are you still here Snowball Throwing the ball
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