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He's a bad man,
Mr. Bad Man, and she had enough of him,
So the wolves try to dry her eyes 'cause the bad man made her cry.
But everyday I know that I may be closer
to the sea of frozen words,
Words that even soldiers would lay down their swords for.
And they come in every colour, and flavour too doo doo doo doo.
There's a gold star on a gendarme.
So she asked him, "Hey can you hold my song?
It's the one piece I've got left, so hide it well." She said.
He's a bad man,
Mr. Bad Man, and she had enough of him,
so the wolves try to dry her eyes 'cause the bad man made her cry.
But everyday I know that I may be closer to the sea of frozen words.
Words that even soldiers would lay down their swords for.
And they come in every colour, and flavour too doo doo doo doo.

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