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what do i care what you think of me what do you think you mean to me you mean nothing, can't you see and i don't want to smell your stinky beave no fat beaver no fat beaver swear i'm gonna leave her can't stand her fat beaver you look real nice to talk to but i can't stand to look at you stop chasing me all over the place and get your fucking f.b. out of my face you may be the only chance i've got but i think i'd rather be shot get away from me, you fuvking f.b.