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so begins our alabee
And so begins begins our odyssey And we begin begin our odyssey And so begins begins our odyssey  The auria is bleeding and the boyish voice is leaving I've been an evil tenor I filled the innocents doe eyes with glue You're my only softness you're my only pleasure it's true And I never want to be your little friend the abject failure  And so begins begins our odyssey And we begin begin our odyssey And so begins begins our odyssey  The chrysalis is breaking and the super ego's waking I've been a gloomy Petrarch with a quill as weepy as Dido You're my mousy aesthete you're my buoyant cherub it's true And I never want to be your little friend the abject failure