I recall a time when I was young
And I was... a bit high strung
Once while baking pie,
I saw a small fly
I quite nearly puked up my lung
And on that same day
My sister called me a girl
I wasn’t too pleased
And I was... a bit high strung
Once while baking pie,
I saw a small fly
I quite nearly puked up my lung
And on that same day
My sister called me a girl
I wasn’t too pleased
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