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Open that can one last time,
Slash your oranges, that is my prime.
Skate on the water and the words stink of cheese,
Watch out pencil stealer you will sneeze.

The door smashed the pineapple, kilter is fed,
To the binding river of a stalkers shed.
(Cheddy says)
Google the tingle of a tree,
Make the fork a broken dream.


Mend the tissue of the living stove,
Sink in the plunder of a toilet bowl.
Smash the claws of a dead stork,
I'll be happy with my broken fork.

Verse 2:

Bildging rubbers of the deep blue sun,
Smell a cry and eat the hun.
(Cheddy Says)
Google the tingle of a tree,
Make the fork a broken dream.



Live with my fork and ski on a bush,
Eat a spatula and spoon a cork.
Life is happy by the mud,
Swallow that cog and eat a desk.

Final Chorus:

I have mine, find yours,
Smile at me and you will adore.
The picture of a gaggle, and goose a plenty,
Find a magician of a cheetah and his fork. . .

Norris & Bumpkins Inc.

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The following comments are for "Smashing a Broken Fork"
by CheddyAndNorris

ha ha ha ha
what? this is hilarious! you are crazy! i can't stop laughing...

( Posted by: supergranny [Member] On: October 25, 2004 )

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