Butterfly colour, in the city gone pumpin
The butterfly colour, in
I wouldn't wear, who wouldn't wear
She didn't wear, your dress
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Whoa
These are cool birds
I'm really spaced out
Wow!
Abort, abort, abort, abort
No more babies
And 1,2,3,4 popping to the
Either you got the gown, or many in your posse
Excuse
I wouldn't wear, who wouldn't wear
She didn't wear, your dress
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