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Mr. Fouch



Well hello Mr. Fouch I came by to pick up a seizure
If some guy speaks aloud in my head it's the event of the season
Masking crowds not a trace of a face he seems like Caeser
I'll cop out to the change but a burn out is putting the squeeze on

I was down with a frown when the CDC brought me a letter
I was raised by the praise of a fan who said they upset her
Any girl in the world could've easily known things better
She said you're strange Hope don't Change and I let her

In awhile will the bile on my face turn to plaster
Stick around while the clown who is sick of the shtick of free speech now
For the race of my bread and my face is moving much faster
Is it strange I don't change I don't know why don't you mask her
Is it strange Wuhan change I don't know why don't you mask her
Is it strange cooked up change I don't know why don't you mask her
Is it strange Chinese mange I don't know why don't you mask her....


 
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