原文歌詞
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Junk is what junk does to another
Place the fact in the hand
Place the hand-me down in a jar
To make it more palatable to make it more palatable for you.
Junk is what junk becomes Immune to the stink and the dull cut of butter knives scraping the burn
To make it more palatable for you.
From pain to paperclip Holding broken parts together.
A puppet does what a puppet is told
A puppet is told to do by stringing it up and away a puppet does what a puppet is told.
To make it more palatable for you.
