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I’m not the sight emblazoned on your cliterature But I’ll appear tonight dressed in white haute couture just to be yours I’m not the one riding the bike escaping the flames He sounds so eerie an’ Wagnerian and his name (Marvin) he changed According to the sign, I’m a delivery boy But from what I gather I was really like a toy She thought I was divine, but I was made of meat I picked her up and put her on my motorcycle seat From another time, but now I’m going home I ran around the laboratory with a saxophone And when you come to dine, I’m under tablecloth I’ll make my last appearance when the hostess yanks it off According to the sign, I’m a delivery boy But from what I gather I was really like a toy She thought I was divine, but I was made of meat I picked her up and put her on my motorcycle seat From another time, but now I’m going home I ran around the laboratory with a saxophone And when you come to dine, I’m under tablecloth I’ll make my last appearance when the hostess yanks it off I’m not the sight emblazoned on your cliterature But I’ll appear tonight dressed in white haute couture just to be yours I’m not the one riding the bike escaping the flames He sounds so eerie an’ Wagnerian and his name (Marvin) he changed |
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