

| don't mistake me for a lump of clay |
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| i can be pretty ferocious, you know |
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| like one of those mexican wrestlers |
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| or a wild jungle cat...my primal instincts emerge |
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| but when i do something wrong, remember... |
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| i'm putty in your hands |
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| baby, i'm your man! |