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Pluto

Pluto

So, we're ready to leave, Paul are you sure that you want me to go?
Brushed it up last week, Paulie your bleach was white as snow
I can taste the glue holding a smile upon my face
When I think of you, scrubbin' the stain at (???)

Paste me
Make me

So, we're ready to leave, Paul are you sure that you want me to go?
Brushed it up last week, Paulie your bleach was white as snow
I can taste the glue holding a smile upon my face
When I think of you, scrubbin' the stain at (???)

Paste me
Make me 

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