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The worlds smallest violin
Really needs an audience
So if I do not nd somebody soon
I’ll blow up into smithereens and spew my tiny symphony
While up and down the city street while tryin to keep my mind at ease
Like nishing this melody this feels like a necessity
So this could be the death of me or maybe just a better me
Now come in with the timpanis And take a shot of Hennessy