.Ooh, it's scrambled eggs what he says
He accuses me of treachery
Got the nine lies, got the wide eyes,
Got a failing grade in chemistry
If you count back to the balcony
When all we saw was a mystery
Of a blonde-haired boy brought his mother joy
With his pedigree and .
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