Some People
Some people never go crazy. Me, sometimes I'll lie down behind the couch for 3 or 4 days. They'll find me there. "It's Cherub," they'll say, And they pour wine down my throat, rub my chest, sprinkle me with oils.
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Some people never go crazy. Me, sometimes I'll lie down behind the couch for 3 or 4 days. They'll find me there. "It's Cherub," they'll say, And they pour wine down my throat, rub my chest, sprinkle me with oils.
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