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I like your hands
Mr Cancer see
Fell the timber
I felt you be
And if you were
Just like your will
We can end up
And we can turn up
And we can bleed

When man's only distant relative
Has descended on his own
You will know

Your blessened
I can feel your pain
You're man-like
You're friendly
You're me
I like your hands   Mr Cancer see   Fell the timber   I felt you be   And if you were   Just like your will   We can end up   And we can turn up   And we can bleed      When man's only distant relative   Has descended on his own   You will know      Your blessened   I can feel your pain   You're man-like   You're friendly   You're me
 
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