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Dumbledore
Guest
She isn't made of wood
Like the little engine that could
She just keeps chugging along
But prefers to make you think
She'd rather not.
Goddamit, Suzanne!
In the back of a turquoise van
Drinking bottles of Yoohoo
And sucking on Marzipan
I'd like to make you flan
And have a slumber party
We'd paint each other's toe nails
And laugh while passing farties
Your endurance and your opulence
Shine in the mire
Like fifty cents
I'd give you some sugar for your lemon juice.
Pucker up, rockin' sister!
Like the little engine that could
She just keeps chugging along
But prefers to make you think
She'd rather not.
Goddamit, Suzanne!
In the back of a turquoise van
Drinking bottles of Yoohoo
And sucking on Marzipan
I'd like to make you flan
And have a slumber party
We'd paint each other's toe nails
And laugh while passing farties
Your endurance and your opulence
Shine in the mire
Like fifty cents
I'd give you some sugar for your lemon juice.
Pucker up, rockin' sister!
