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I'm never fed up,Because I'm made up,Head full of loose change,Because I'm rich and strange.Holy moses, here we go again,Headlong into some crazy scheme,Success no more a pipe dream,You must remember how,Wow is to wow,And a kiss is just too much.From the cellar of my house comes a bellowing,It's the tired and lonely tigers that I've kept there,I can't imagine who the landlord's expecting,They've been in their since June last year,You must remember when,You loved me like a friend,And a kiss is just too much baby.You must remember that,I'm fat but I know where it's at,And a kiss would be too much baby, let's get out of this town. From Letras Mania