Sang to the tune of Bohemian Rhapsody
Song by Queen
Are these your real fries
Or McDonald's fantasy
Do me a favor
Stop screwing with the recipe
The Dream Rolls On
Three thirty in the mornin', sleeping in your bed Wrapped up in your blanket, soft pillow beneath your head Stars shinning brightly, t...
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The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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