There's so much color, the hook
I bent down, don't look
The baby is bait
You get him right too late
Lose our lives, an illusion
Your hands are curing
Just send a suggestion
So back on the direction
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Who shot the baby?
Sarah, likely, maybe
Buying the baby
Boo
Who shot the baby?
I'm feeling lazy
The blames on the baby
Sue
There's too much texture, the catch
Round second dispatch
Getting them young
Gets better alone
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