When you see me, better make a phone call ‘Cause I’m a bad brained graphical fiend with no time at all But just know that, I’ll drown in sorrow When I deposit your body in the dove coat, darlin’, tomorrow
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I’d sorta like to cross the Rubicon and battle for it
I paint my face red, but I’m wearing purple I’m a gladiator, high-heeled, opium-fueled, in a bubble Take, take, take, take I take the gold plate, and silver metal Heat it up, melt it down to a soup and help you to swallow
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I’d sorta like to cross the Rubicon and battle for it
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