( 6:33 PM ) cxjo  
well my hearts runnin round like a chicken with its head cut off...
all around the barnyard, fallin in and out of love,
the poor thing's blind as a bat gettin up fallin down gettin up,
who'd fall in love, with a chicken with its head cut off?


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