FAT CHANCE
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More slowly Come here please Can he see The two eyes Doing our best to sing You must keep quiet The hands are the organs of feeling One hundred gold Night-dresses Flayed open When I close you open How many fingers Must you put in my mouth To muffle my apology With our mouths open Everybody laughed Fat chance and mouth Under the mouth Ask him how many Fingers he has
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Credits
- Writers
- Matthew Anderegg
- Chris Goggans
- Drew Kirby
- Kristine Leschper