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Bode had a little dream
His size's bin tall and size ain't mean
He was too little for
He was too small thete for you
But proud he snored
Bode had a little dream
Inside Pandora's Box he's in
There was this little girl
She had so cute curly hair
And there he snored
I walked so far to your door. And you scream
And tears cool my skin again
I stumble, a needle to fall
Your downfall - is it me?
And you never knew you mean to me
Bode woke up Sunday morning
A broken needle stuck in his chin
There was this candle light
There was this feeling inside
And then he snored
I walked so far to your door. And you scream
And tears cool my skin again
I stumble, a needle to fall
Your downfall - is it me?
And you never knew what you mean to me
I stumble, a needle to fall
Your downfall - is it me?
You never knew what you mean to me
You never knew what you mean to me
Bobe's sweat? it stick on him
He needs a shot to shoot him in
And there you hear him snore
Behind his red bathroom door
And tears drop down to the floor