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I suppose I could start
closed behind the door
People looking at me
Watch me running around a while
Pick me up and turn me round into the disarray around me
Somedays this and somedays that it's acting so banal awhile
So ask me nicely (la la la la)
WILD THING YOU MAKE EVERYTHING GROOVY
These giraffes eat leaves
and they run oh so very fast
If you wanted to catch one
You would have to take a car
Long necks so they reach the leaves
up high in the sky in the trees
They run fast and they have a baby
They would, given half the chance to
ask me nicely (la la la la)
WILD THING YOU MAKE EVERYTHING
turn around me all of the time
It seems to be all of the time
So welcome all to the ugly bug ball
Isn't it a lovely day?
(ha ha ha ha)
See the big ships sailing by.
Pick me up (etc...).
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