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Forwards
One two three four five
Six seven eight nine ten
Now in Spanish, then in French
We'll say that twice again
Backwards
We love you all (also forwards)
I'll be gone about a week
Oh, by the way, I brought brought her pillow
If you go down to the woods today, you'd better not go alone
I don't know, it makes it?
I still got 'em, I still dream about him
I don't know, I just wish it had never happened
The whole thing?
The whole
The whole thing goes over and over
So, those prophecies you've been describing
And now to business
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