Nobody knows where that gas cloud came from It's spoiling my view of the game, I'm wandering around with tears in my eyes, It's just such a crying shame. I'm a Hibee and I'll cry if I want to, Cry if I want to, cry if I want to, You would cry too if it happened to you.
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