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My Own Personal Freddy
One, Two, and I'm thinking of you.
Three, Four, you're in my head once more.
Five, Six, I think my brain needs it's fix.
Seven, Eight, I'm gonna stay up late.
Nine, Ten, Or the dreams of you are happen again.
Three, Four, you're in my head once more.
Five, Six, I think my brain needs it's fix.
Seven, Eight, I'm gonna stay up late.
Nine, Ten, Or the dreams of you are happen again.
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