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Titel: London
Artist: Alanis Morissette
Boganvilia fall into the pool
\n The hard shelled bugs bite my forearm
\n My right index fingernail chewed to the quick
\n My cervix is a long scalene
\n My sprinklers go off at 6pm each day
\n And sometimes they spray unsuspecting visitors
\n My pimples are gooses all over my legs
\n My brow is furrowed and my vision is blurred
\n And how I do love London
\n And how I do love London
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\n The birds make guttural sounds and protect me
\n My friends come to visit and love me a lot
\n I don't have the energy to fill this
\n i am lagged from the jet and the 12 hour flight
\n And how I do love London
\n And how I do love London
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\n I am intriguied by the boys with the androdonus songs
\n Sometimes they rhyme sometimes they rhyme not
\n The steam will smell of eucalyptus in the shower
\n The hug will feel forced upon you inconsolable thing
\n And how I do love London
\n And how I do love London
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\n Deep breaths will not make my brain stand still
\n To be loved and swallowed are single and depraved
\n I love speaking french to the taxi drivers
\n We slept and were cold on the train out of france
\n And how I do love London
\n And how I do love London
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