Psychorigid Songtext
von It It Anita

A one track mind when it comes to fashion
Grey suit, tie and a chain reaction
Now the whole train starts the day
All conformed to the look of the clean shave
White bread piece from a white run store
No salt in my colorless ocean
Sit up, move of the mouse, type
Proceed to the next chore

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You I see, across the floor
Oddball, a peculiar eyesore
Celebration of elaborate actions
From me they′ll be no reaction
Straight back engage core
A clear sign that I'm ready for more
And if everyone sees that we′ll all be set
The only one real position to have sex
Others? Traits of immoral forethought
I'm signed up to the missionary cause
Bring normal children all around
Fresh drones for the hive are found

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Store them in the proper way
Things are all right in their place

Store them in the proper way

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