Methyl Ethel - Dye Wym

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It takes a while, but you thrive in the pile
The torn corners seem to fit around the pages in the file
In the vile, with the bile, end up with the violence
Is where it went, but you knew, I know you guessed it
You see, I’m dying just to get the disease
One piece of paper from the finest of trees
I’ll take the picture, you say cheese
The collar only lacerates the beagle
If his owner won’t give him a lead
Oh, good grief
You better listen
Harder than that
Ooh, connect with this, not that
We’re only doing this together for another minute
You better turn it off
Turn it off, keep it off
You better listen
Harder than that
Pick it up
P-p-pick up your feet
Until you eat all your meat
Pick it up
P-p-pick up your feet
Until you eat all your meat
You better listen
Harder than that
Ooh, connect with this, not that
We’re only doing this together for another minute
You better turn it off
Turn it off, keep it off
You better listen
Harder than that
And by the way
I broke our promise
Our promise
You better listen
Harder than that
Ooh, connect with this, not that
We’re only doing this together for another minute
You better turn it off
Turn it off, keep it off
You better listen
Harder than that
You better listen
Harder than that
Ooh, connect with this, not that
We’re only doing this together for another minute
You better turn it off
Turn it off, keep it off
You better listen
Harder than that