Blow into this paper bag
Go home and stop grinning at everyone
Blow into this paper bag
Go home and stop grinning at everyone It was nice when it lasted but now it's gone
It was nice when it lasted but now it's gone Blow into this paper bag Take your armour off, you're not under attack
Take your armour off, you're not under attack Come on, come on Blow into this paper bag
Go home and stop grinning at everyone
Blow into this paper bag
Go home and stop grinning at everyone Like they were honeybees or a plague of rats
Take your armour off, you're not under attack
Blow into this paper bagGo home and stop grinning at everyone
Blow into this paper bag
Go home and stop grinning at everyone It was nice when it lasted but now it's gone
It was nice when it lasted but now it's gone Blow into this paper bag Take your armour off, you're not under attack
Take your armour off, you're not under attack Come on, come on Blow into this paper bag
Go home and stop grinning at everyone
Blow into this paper bag
Go home and stop grinning at everyone Like they were honeybees or a plague of rats
Take your armour off, you're not under attack
Blow into this paper bag
...PORQUE SIM, EU HIPERVENTILO MUITAS VEZES AO DIA, E, SIM, SORRIO A TODOS. INCLUINDO OS QUE ME ATACAM. ASSIM SENDO, THOM YORKE ME ESQUADRINHA E, EM SEGUIDA, ME DIGITALIZA EM VERSOS FABULOSOS.
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