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Lyrics:
Purple anteater waits on the corner Winging one night I'm slight Open eyes just to see the people That you don't play at all See them fall
When you think it's easy Just believe you're deceived
The anteater waits for the bus He's waiting for his mom Where's she gone? So he sits on by the phone Feeling tired and alone When will she appear? It's not clear
When you think it's easy Just believe you're deceived
The anteater waits for the bus He's waiting for his mom Where's she gone?
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