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sab with a cheshire grin,
i'll come surfing in.

by the pricking of my thumbs
by the seat of my pants
pulling stuff out of my arse
left right and centre.

it'll all be alright
on the night

and things'll be fine

i can sing a rainbow
sing a rainbow
sing a rainbow too
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Death of a sab I do believe I love you. 060626
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