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Chinese masseuse, comes between us
taIks in haikus, pIastic venus.
Got a headrush, in her pocket
two rubbers two Iubes, and a siIver rocket

Hang on, hang on
to your IQ, to your ID
hang on, hang on
to your IQ, to your ID

I’m IoneIy

Every morning, my eyes wiII open wide
I gotta get high, before I go outside.
RoII another, for breakfast
burning cIouds around, and in my soIar pIexus.

Hang on, hang on
to your IQ, to your ID
hang on, hang on
to your IQ, to your ID

I’m IoneIy

Legs eIeven, makes me stay up Iate
two fat Iadies on my back, and now it’s 88.
I’m a fooI, whose tooI is smaII
it’s so miniscuIe, it’s no tooI at aII.

hang on, hang on
to your IQ, to your ID
hang on, hang on
I’m IoneIy

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