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Currajah
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Big Black and Hairy
- I'm on the bathroom mirror
- tough and bad to the bone.
- You want to smash my face in,
- but I've heard of superstition,
- so I'm staying with the glass.
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- You tell me your Dad's a
policeman
- from behind the safety of the
door.
- I spread my legs and reveal a
black
- belt in karate.
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- "Get off my mirror",
you scream,
- "or I'll pump you full of
poison".
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- It'd be easy to slip
- from my reflection,
- make a clean getaway
- through a crack in the floor.
- But I want to spin shudders
- up and down your spine
- because I'm big, black
- and hairy and I'm on
- your bathroom mirror
- tough and bad to the bone.
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