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Come with me and you'll be in the world of pure imagination.....mole people they live in a hole people....about a maid I'll sing you a song, sing rickity-tickity-tin....maybe you're no Romeo but you're my lovin' one man show oh oh oh....don't they know they're making love to one already dead....they don't know they're staring at an artist...come what may I will love you until your dying day...the way you look tonight...To shrug off minor incidents make us both feel proud...hold me closer tiny dancer....one song glory...going against the grain going insane going maaaad...I wanna stay home today...don't you fret monsieur marius I don't feel any pain...madames et monsiers the kit kat club is so happy to present froline sally bowes....what you feel is what you are and what you are is beautiful...who am I? 24601....it's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine...I shot the sheriff...it's raining men...make just one someone happy then you will be happy too...I bring the pestiments and plague into your house into your bed....who will buy my sweet red roses, two blooms for a penny....the phantom of the opera is there, inside your mind...hello young lovers wherever you are, I hope your troubles are few....I can show you the world...why won't he be the king I know he is, the king I see inside...close every door to me...ever close your eyes, ever stop and listen..I'm obnoxious and annoying, you know it's true...ain't no mountain high, ain't no valley low...oh, I am a little barber and I go my merry way...with you it's all or nuthin', all for you and nuthin' fur me...my puffy little shoes...it's a bitter sweet symphony, that's life...I'm diving in, I'm going deep...this is what dreams are made of...chim chim cheree....savages savages barely even human...DAMN THAT RISING ENTROPY...parsley sage rosemary and thyme...there's a man with a gun over there, telling me I've got to beware...Jeremiah was a bullfrog (dun na)...but you didn't die this year I guess that's good enough...tale as old as time...hail knights of the woeful countenance...when you're a jet, you're a jet all the way from your first cigarette to your last dying day...the woods are just trees the trees are just wood...it was a beautiful song but it ran to long, if you're gonna have a hit you gotta make it quick so I cut it down to 3:05.....no canary in a cage for me..there's a breeze off the river...anatevka... try to remember the kind of september...there's a sad sort of clanging in the clock in the hall...I could see he was a man of distinction...in the garage where I belong, no one hears me sing my song...have you heard about Hugo and Kim...if God will send his angels...and really bad eggs, drink up me hearties YO-HO...sho sho shakin...inside my heart is breaking, my makeup may be flaking...I'm forbidden to produce milk, in Cyberland we only drink diet coke...eleanor rigby sits with her rice in her church where her wedding has been...sandwiches are beautiful sandwiches are fine...if I had a hammer..twist and shout..I know it sounds a bit bizarre..free to be you and me...when somebody loved me...you're out of the woods you're out of the night...I don't want none of your weevily wheat...gravedigger, when you dig my grave...

And that's a small taste of some of my favorite song lyrics in the world

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