| Who gives a fuck about an Oxford comma?
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| I’ve seen those English dramas too; |
| they’re cruel
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| So if there’s any other way to spell the word
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| It’s fine with me, with me
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| Why would you speak to me that way?
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| Especially when I always said that I
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| Haven’t got the words for you
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| All your diction dripping with disdain
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| Through the pain, I always tell the truth
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| Who gives a fuck about an Oxford comma?
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| I climbed to Dharamsala too, I did
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| I met the highest Lama
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| His accent sounded fine to me, to me
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| Take your handbook, it’s no trick
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| Take the chapstick, put it on your lips
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| Crack a smile, adjust my tie
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| Know your boyfriend, unlike other guys
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| Why would you lie 'bout how much coal you have?
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| Why would you lie about something dumb like that?
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| Why would you lie 'bout anything at all?
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| First the window, then it’s to the wall
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| Lil Jon, he always tells the truth
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| Check your passport, it’s no trick
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| Take the chapstick, put it on your lips
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| Crack a smile, adjust my tie
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| Know your butler, unlike other guys
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| Why would you lie 'bout how much coal you have?
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| Why would you lie about something dumb like that?
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| Why would you lie 'bout anything at all?
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| First the window, then it’s to the wall
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| Why would you tape my conversations?
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| Show your paintings at the United Nations
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| Lil Jon, he always tells the truth |