Knock knock Mr. Rogers it's Mr. McFeely I've brought you a letter Speedy Delivery Well Mr. McFeely if there's postage due You can go fuck yourself like Captain Kangaroo
I can go to land of make believe and I can pretend But in the end, I still have no friends
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Mr. Rogers, I like your cardigan sweater Mr. McFeely shut up and give me my letter I don't want to talk to you don't you understand? Why are you inside my house? You're just my fuckin' mailman
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You are my best friend too I share the same views and hardly ever argue Eat Spam from the can watch late night C-Span And rock out to old school Duran Duran Your best friend is you I'm my best friend too I share the same views and hardly ever argue Eat Spam from the can watch late night C-Span And rock out to old school Duran Duran
You are my best friend too I share the same views and hardly ever argue Eat Spam from the can watch late night C-Span And rock out to old school Duran Duran Your best friend is you I'm my best friend too I share the same views and hardly ever argue Eat Spam from the can watch late night C-Span And rock out to old school Duran Duran...