All right!
Here we go again ladees and genetlemen!
Hop on!
Don't you want to come with?
Here I am,
Circling above your head,
A bulimic vulture, baby
See a lot I want to eat,
But I wouldn't want to puke all over
All over someone as I float
Ten feet above your damn party.
Speak up,
I'm buried in here.
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