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Television Personalities How I Learned To Love The Bomb

? I give to everybody. Freely. I remember she came round one day When my parents were on holiday She said, "I'm lonely, do you mind if I stay?" And I

a witch and she's absurd I'd like to give her what she really deserves I'd like to knock her greenhouse down And trample on her roses We don't love

Then God snaps his fingers again And you come running to him All I have is all I need My hopes, my dreams, ambitions I wouldn't question your beliefs But I