| The Pinecone Continued |
| You are so gay, you are so stupid Just like me, I think I'm Cupid I fly around wearing nothing at all I play with pinecones that are very small When I go to sleep in my bed I have visions of pinecones that dance in my head |
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| The Pinecone Continued |
| You are so gay, you are so stupid Just like me, I think I'm Cupid I fly around wearing nothing at all I play with pinecones that are very small When I go to sleep in my bed I have visions of pinecones that dance in my head |
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