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World of dongles my guinea |
Pigs control me my favorite |
Games are mind games rob |
Is creepy the walls are |
Made of carrots is eddie |
Cue jafar I blank my |
Imagination when I go in |
To work birds with arms |
What does stitched leather have |
To do with finding my friends |
Sebastian is the watermelon Speedo |
Cap tweet guy that_ll be |
Written on his gravestone when |
He dies and Germany doesn_t |
Have a humor category and |
There_s no trombone allowed in Yosemite |
And backtrace was number one in all of Hungary |
So clearly the song a |
Year guy is doing something right |
It_s not all unicorns and rainbows |
Sometimes there_s imposter syndrome too |
I_ve never played guitar in public |
So it may just suck to be you |
The issue with dog grooming is dogs |
The new iOS dev platform will be android |
Platypuses is eddie cue Jafar |
The walls are made of carrots |
I blank my imagination at work |
Draw a bear with your feet with crayons |
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Llama cat Dog roommates - |
Sleepy tales from a place |
Where some roomies enjoy the |
Seasons of the night. Llama, |
Cat and Dog are roommates |
And they always get along |
So well they share everything |
With one another they entertain |
With the stories they tell they |
Can count on each other they |
Are a family and nothing |
Would ever ever ever come |
Between Llama, cat and Dog |
Knock, the door opens wide It_s |
A lost and confused human he |
Needs help so they bring him inside he |
Doesn_t know who he is he |
Doesn_t know anything they let |
Him stay the night and |
They all sing hey hey |
Hey mister human you can |
Stay as long as you need WE |
Share everything with one another we |
Are a family just lay |
Right there until you_re feeling |
All right we_ll check on |
You in the morning light |
Llama cat Dog were awakened |
The sound of tires screeching away all |
Of their furniture gone completely empty space the |
Human had taken all of their stuff they |
Sat down on the floor in |
A puddle of hugs come |
Between |
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I used to think if I didn't eat meat |
That I was doing my part |
I couldn't give up cheese and dairy |
And I didn't see why I should start |
After all cows always give milk |
To be enjoyed by me and you |
I never stopped to question |
Whether or not that's true |
Dairy cows are kept pregnant |
Just about their entire lives |
Artificially inseminated mooing, lonely wives |
Calves just taken away and |
That's how you get your cheese |
Each and every day cows |
Cows they're just mothers without |
Their children cows cows they |
And it all happens over and over again |
The dairy cows children are |
Separated out females share their |
Mama's fate they too will |
Be dairy cows pumped full |
Of hormones starting at the |
Age of 1 they normally |
Live to 25 but 5 |
Years of this and they're done |
Cows cows they're just mothers |
Without their children cows cows |
And it all happens over and over again |
But what about her sons |
They got no milk to give |
So in the eyes of this system |
They got no right to live |
They are just a thing left over |
Wasted life into a meal |
When they end up on a dinner plate |
Subsets and Splits