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All these feeble signs of joy as you portray them, is a sad and lonely sight I don't think your coctail-lives are that joyous, look me in the eye and say that you'll last the night get the car-keys get the children get the gun......(x2) Now,did Junior seem a bit weird at dinner? don't you find you just can't tell? I'd like to ask Which one do you know the better- the kids you put to life, or the stupid digits that you sell? get the car-keys get the children get the gun...... mind your parents mind your teacher mind your boss and mind your job From Letras Mania