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Letâ??s go down to the fashion show With all the pretty people that you donâ??t know Weâ??ll sit down in the velvet chairs Theyâ??ll hand awards out for best hair And if we donâ??t win one, well, then Weâ??ll blow off our heads in despair Weâ??ll blow off our heads in despair
I smell magic in the room Flashing lights and sonic booms Lovely saps all without a care Nobody said that the world was fair And if they did say so, well, then Weâ??ll blow off our heads in despair Weâ??ll blow off our heads in despair
Letâ??s go down to the fashion show With all the pretty people and piles of blow Weâ??ll sit down in the velvet chairs And hang on tight to our bus fare And if it falls between the seats Weâ??ll blow off our heads in despair Weâ??ll blow off our heads in despair
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