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I live in a dwelling in the 29 Stick of my block
And I sit at home looking from the window
Presenting the world stopped
Then in the flies a cord, which like a connection Jack is dressed completely
above
And says, I won five Pound, if I have its kind of the cleaning sentence
I says, Hey! It! Receive away from my cloud.
Hey! It! Receive away from my cloud.
Hey! It! Receive away from my cloud.
Do not hang around because two a mass
On my cloud baby
The telephone schellt,
I legend, " hello, I am it. Who more ther is it on the line? "
A voice says, " hello, hello, how are you? "
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I estimate good do finely
He says, " it is three a.m., there is too many noises
Wouldn't you like to go sleeping people at all?
Straight because you feel so good, have you
Me from my head drive? "
I says, Hey! It! Receive away from my cloud.
Hey! It! Receive away from my cloud.
Hey! It! Receive away from my cloud.
Do not hang around because two a mass
On my cloud baby
I was ill and tiredly, above drawn in with this,
And decided to take, a drive city centre.
It was so much calm and calm
There was nobody, not a soul around
I put out, was thus tired I, and I began to dream
In the morning the park maps were as straight
A marking sign clung on my window screen
I says, Hey! It! Receive away from my cloud.
Hey! It! Receive away from my cloud.
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Hey! It! Receive away from my cloud.
Do not hang around because two a mass
On my cloud
Hey! It! Receive away from my cloud.
Hey! It! Receive away from my cloud.
Hey! It! Receive away from my cloud.
Do not hang around because two a mass