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By The Birthday Party, now look out
I took a record of pretty music
I
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By The Birthday Party, I have a friend in you, oh Mr Clarinet
you make
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By The Birthday Party, bu-u-u-u-u-u-rn! pop! pop!
bu-u-u-u-u-u-rn! pop! pop!
I reckon I'm a bit too
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By The Birthday Party, they're working us like dogs around here
'cause pleasure is the
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By The Birthday Party, this place is hell to me
with the devil in my
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By The Birthday Party, turn to my eyes so I may still you
snatching such
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By The Birthday Party, this is a dead letter tale
if I could make this
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By The Birthday Party, There is woman pie in here
Mr. Evangelist says, she's hit
The
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By The Birthday Party, hey hey I am the stow-a-way
hey hey I am the
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By The Birthday Party, Quicksand, I'm in it's grip
Quicksand, I'm in it's grip
A sinken
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By The Birthday Party, inanimational items elude I, and
in-an-emotional-motion I swallow my
motive of quicker
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By The Birthday Party, I, cigarette fingers
Puff and poke
Puff and poking the smoke
It touches
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By The Birthday Party, truck love! right here!
truck love! right now!
bewitched by pure power.
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By The Birthday Party, ah fed Vixo on ev'ry fear 'n' fret 'n' phobia
til
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By The Birthday Party, It's a wild world, hey, it's a wild world, hey
It's
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By The Birthday Party, in our yard
how many chickens can we count
on our fingers
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By The Birthday Party, I stuck a six inch gold blade inside the head