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Tearbox
I washed it with water
Made it smell like rosemary
A funny little tearbox
A chest full of laughter
Well I drank hot coffee
Well I drank so much coffee
Now my hair it sticks up like the startled squirrels
It¹s always four in the morning
To understand all these containers
I¹ll imitate a mile
Walk with me for awhile
It dissapears like the tearbox
I¹ll imitate a mile
Walk with me for awhile
It dissapears like the tearbox