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She's forgotten her car keys And the flowers for her friends They say she's a harpy But she is on her meds 'Cause you're holding onto someone who's special Educating someone who's mental Giving the fat pigs their facial We all listen to deathmetal Don't, do-, do-, don't, don't Do-, do-, do-, don't, do-, don't Do-, do, don't, don't, do-, don't Don't play the track Do-, do-, don't, don't, do- Do-, don't, do-, don't, don't Don't, don't, don't, do-, don't Don't play the track She's mates with Roy Fokker He's completely faced She's in with the rockers But it's not to her taste 'Cause you're holding onto someone who's special Educating someone who's mental Giving the fat pigs their facial We all listen to deathmetal Let it go Let it go Let it go Let it go No one knows Where she goes No one knows Where she goes La-la-la, la-la La-la-la-la, la-la La-la-la-la, la-la La-la-la-la, la-la La-la-la-la, la-la La-la-la-la, la-la