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Come to from slumber on bed's soft tundra murky with mourn beside dead uniform and I wish and I hope and I wish and I hope with long drag on me smoke and I wish and I hope that I'll stalk the corridors once more. Please, Sir let me return, if only for a term (how I yearn) It's glee, Sir, with your hot breath upon me (gob gurning in fury) But... I only winded that lad before he bolted and... I only fumbled that lass, besides, I was revolted So for forgiveness, with me boyz as witness, take these chips with cheese as an offering of peace But... I only winded that lad before he bolted and... I only fumbled that lass, besides, I was revolted So for forgiveness, with me boyz as witness, take these chips with cheese as an offering of peace Aus Songtexte Mania