| Sit up and listen, I riff on the rhythm
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| The sickest musician, the slickest magician
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| Who’ll slip and then zip into different positions
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| While lifting a brick with no slip of permission
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| I’m not the most vicious of villain
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| I’m nicking it just to make Vanilla thrilling
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| I’m not into killing but if you were given the gift of intuition
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| Then keep me within your peripheral vision
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| 'Cause I’m of a jittery disposition
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| I’m a nervous guy that prefers to hide
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| I’m terrible shy and I don’t know why
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| So please, do me the following courtesy
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| And never look me in the purple eyes
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| I’m averse to being observed at night
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| So if you see me, you deserve to die
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| You don’t want to mess with the endermen
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| No, no, no, no, no, no, no
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| You don’t want to mess with the endermen
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| No, no, no, no, no
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| No
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| I see you peeking at me through the glass in the door
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| What, chap, are you asking for more?
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| Boy, you’re jibbering, jabbering like an old
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| Man reminiscing of back in the war
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| I’m naturally, massively tall
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| I should be practising basket-ty ball
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| But I can’t find a ball without corners at all
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| So, I’m passing the time by unstacking your wall
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| If we pass in the hall, you’re gon' have to ignore me
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| Perhaps you should look at the grass on the floor
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| Grab a map and explore the various biomes
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| But be aware this is my home
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| I roam through the night alone hoping to find someone I can bone
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| But I’m out of sight and mind and time like a rotary-dial phone
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| I don’t want to die alone, my type of solo’s a xylophone
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| You don’t want to mess with the endermen
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| No, no, no, no, no, no, no
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| You don’t want to mess with the endermen
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| No, no, no, no, no
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| Rockit
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| You don’t want to mess with the endermen
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| No, no, no, no, no, no, no
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| You don’t want to mess with the endermen
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| No, no, no, no, no
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| Don’t look me in the eye, you better run and hide
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| I’m chasing after you until you die
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| Deadly as a knife, beautifully designed
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| I’m hunting you tonight until you die
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| It’s time to tell the truth, a bomb you can’t defuse
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| So easily amused to watch you die
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| Don’t you try to fight, you’re lucky you’re alive
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| I have you in my sights
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| No, no, no, no
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| Now you see me, now you don’t
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| Shoving a dirt block down your throat
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| You better not be getting out your boat
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| I suggest that you don’t leave the house alone
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| Oh no, I’m on a mission to win this staring competition
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| I’ll let you live on just one condition
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| If you put a pumpkin upon, you’re forgiven
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| No, no, no, no |