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The daughter of a man was a mammal
She wore the mark of fire and of flame
Though they're both the same
Born onto the age of the golden
Oh that golden age of endless loss and endless gain
Now because my lips have split
All the little children they are hiding in front, in the middle, and in the behind
And because my nose has froze
But I can keep on smelling
I could smell my little day away
I could smell my whole day away
Now because my teeth don't bite
I could take them out dancing
I could take my little teeth out and show them a real good time
Well a real good time, a good time
A real good time
The daughter of a man was a mammal   She wore the mark of fire and of flame   Though they're both the same   Born onto the age of the golden   Oh that golden age of endless loss and endless gain   Now because my lips have split   All the little children they are hiding in front, in the middle, and in the behind   And because my nose has froze   But I can keep on smelling   I could smell my little day away   I could smell my whole day away   Now because my teeth don't bite   I could take them out dancing   I could take my little teeth out and show them a real good time   Well a real good time, a good time   A real good time
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