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Mr. Powder-Blue BreadboxYou're no cowardly flowerBut your rotten little wishesOffend my dirty dishesMr. Powder-Blue BreadboxYou're no turnip wrapped in tinselBut even fireflies shut their eyesWhen you go out at nightMr. Powder-Blue BreadboxYou're one capable eggCapable Egg...Mr. Powder-Blue BreadboxYou're no crabby little cuckooBut the things you'll sayWhen I leave todayWill turn my heart to curds and wheyMr. Powder-Blue BreadboxYou're one capable eggCapable Egg...Mr. Powder-Blue BreadboxYou're no circus by the seaside... From Letras Mania