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they found the powder blue
they won't know it makes them sick
she's rubbing it around her arms
she thinks it's going to be luck charms
all around this little town
there's enough to go around
in the shell it knocks
shouldn't have been let out of the box
it radiates with surprise
and maybe some extra to bleach your eyes
all around this town
there's enough death to go around
when they don't know what they have
and they find a thing to call their own
they take no precautions
and they wonder
why they're all dying off
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