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Blow into this paperbag, 
Go home, stop grinning at everyone 
Blow into this paperbag, 
Go home, stop grinning at everyone 
It was nice when it lasted, 
But now it's gone 
It was nice when it lasted, 
But now it's gone 
Take your armor off, 
You're not under attack 
Take your armor off, 
You're not under attack 
And they were honeybees 
On a blade of grass 
Take your armor off, 
You're not under attack