Cut Yourself Kidding by The Sea Nymphs Lyrics

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Crutches are cheap
Some [?] the [?] shallows
With crutches for meddlers
And legs for lame ducks

Means curtains for you
As you cut yourself kidding
And danger is dead
And it never called mum

Blast by the power
Of the waves and the powder
Things of anger
And birds are flying
Inland
Upstairs upsidedown
In clouds
Up the road
And turn right
Next Thursday
Do one for me
Do others before you
Dropping dead twice
Off our past hanging time
My
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Blast by the power
Of the waves and the powder
Things of anger
And birds are flying
Inland
Upstairs upsidedown
In clouds
Up the road
And turn right
Next Thursday