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A very, very gray room

Very, very large gray curtains

And in the middle of the very, very gray room

Sits a little white mouse

So stoned and sings so pitifully

It's quiet in the forest, only the badger isn't sleeping

The badger hung his eggs on a branch, so the badger isn't sleeping

It's quiet in the forest, only the deer isn't sleeping

The deer caught its dick on a stump, so the deer isn't sleeping

Shizgare, you baby shizgare

Oh, tumor, oh, the fire, I don't know the words

It's quiet in the forest, only the fox isn't sleeping

A wasp stung the fox in the ass, so the fox isn't sleeping

It's quiet in the forest, only the scythe isn't sleeping

Our scythe stuck its foot in your ass, so the scythe isn't sleeping

Shizgare, you baby shizgare

Oh, tumor, oh The fire, I don't know the words

It's quiet in the forest, only the bear isn't sleeping

The bear wants to fart on the hare, so the bear isn't sleeping

It's quiet in the forest, only the thrushes aren't sleeping

The thrushes know what they'll get, so the thrushes aren't sleeping

Shizgare, you baby shizgare

Oh, tumors, oh, the fire, I don't know the words

It's quiet in the forest, only the tourists aren't sleeping

Our tourists are all masturbators, so the tourists aren't sleeping

Shizgare, you baby shizgare

Oh, tumors, oh, the fire, I don't know the words

Shizgare, you baby shizgare

Oh, tumors, oh, the fire, I don't know the words