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He's like an ice cream man with no bell in his vanThough he'd like to he can't even serve youIf you're deserving of his fine wares.He's terribly ambitious and he's occasionally viciousAnd if wishes were little fishesHe'd be every fisherman's friendI found him Looking in a mirror, then looking in my shoes,Looking in my pocket for a razor He's my blue sonic boyI believed in his watery liesAnd his half-arsed scheme to rule the worldBut you know it isn't easy hanging out with the timelordsWhen you're a Dalek and can't even climb up the stairsSo when you wake tomorrow, stick a bell in your vanBe a "99" man, it will help you in your endeavorsTo greatly succeed.We were having such a lovely holidayUntil we blew our minds away.
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"Blue Sonic Boy" as written by Julianne Regan, Timothy Mctighe
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