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In holy rattlesnakes that Bfell all around yourGb feet
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Gb And your mom would stick a fork right iDbnto daddy's shBoulder Gb
And your dad would throw the garbage Dball across the fBloor Db
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Gb And this is the room
One afterDbnoon I knew I could lBove you Gb
And from above you how I Dbsank into your sBoul Db
Into that secret place where Bno one dares toGb go
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Gb And your mom would drink until she wasDb no longer sBpeaking Gb
And dad would dream of all the Dbdifferent ways to dBie Db
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