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The food that Im eating Is suddenly tasteless I know Im alone now I know what it tastes like So break me to small parts Let go in small doses But spare some for spare parts There might be some good ones Like you might make a dollar Im inside your mouth now Behind your tonsils Peeking over your molars Youre talking to her now And youve eaten something minty And youre making that face that I like And youre going in, in for the kill, kill For the killer kiss, kiss for the kiss, kiss I need your money, itll help me I need your car and I need your love x2So wont you help a brother out?Wont you help a brother out?Wont you help a brother out, out, out, out, out?So break me to small parts Let go in small doses But spare some for spare parts You might make a dollar Dollar, might make a dollar So wont you help a brother out?Wont you help a brother out?Wont you help a brother out, out, out, out, out?So break me to small parts Let go in small doses But spare some for spare parts There might be some good ones You might make a dollar(There might be some good ones)There might be some good ones(You might make a dollar)You might make a dollar(There might be some good ones)There might be some good ones

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