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And this is how we go to school

And know how to butter your bread

Travel to 80 miles high

Get shot down like a duck

And show me how to dig my hole

Show me how to get down slow

Butter your roll just like Nat King Cole

(Yeah, stick it to 'em!)

I think I'll do that

No, my Birthday's not January, but you were c-c-close

I want to learn sign language

Then I can destroy my phone

Teach it to my family, my two families

Let me show you how to dance

Let me buy you some dessert

You can be part of my family

Like they want me to do

You know I've been drunk before

You know I made up my life before

You know I wont raise some things

And kill animals

So tell me am I ready for you?

Let me stand up on your shoulders

Let me look up your skirt

Fly away little ***** cat

It's like I'm a curse