way to go swing doesn't mean a thing stand in one accord to the death door swing
pillars with unusual boundaries having a vain oblation seeing kissing cousins
peal off the notice we curse to braided covers to nurse on each other
we see visions through neck bones the notion of death bowl rings
all the heightened frenzy locked in chains where ever that may be,
Freddie Mercurt invented pee pee for you & I to see
comfort in the hunch of golden thought of due memory
the fragrance of the push will knock you to you knees,
cold on Rudoplh to know monkey see
cars blazing on the pavement the stop of a horrific memory
on golden heights to dwarf in the midget mystery
carry me throghout its flowing breeze
Freddie Mercury invented Pee Pee,
to be a fashioned queer none the worse for wear
We Are The Champions
smile to the spotted second guessing
there was a way of escape through your living room date 1985,
Freddie couldn't hold it caused out for a coincidence
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