Mister Fix It

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I need to be there. And not subject myself to riddles. Just be there, And put to rest... My need to split! I... Need, To be there! And not subject myself to riddles. Or feel I'm in the middle of something misfit! I need to be there. And not subject myself to riddles. Just be there, And put to rest... My need to split! I... Need, To be there! And not subject myself to riddles. Or feel I'm in the middle of something misfit! Whenever I am called to play Mister Fix-It... I need to be there. To give time to it. Whenever I am called to play Mister Fix-It... I need to be there. To give time to it. I've never give up on a love, I could not keep before we split. It seems as if we've gotten use to getting a bit! I need to be there. Never give up on loving it, Once a week. Just... To keep it secret! B-b-b-be there. And not subject myself to riddles. Just be there, And put to rest... My need to split! Just be there, Whenever I am called to play Fix-It Quick. I need to be there, To give time to it. Just be there, And not subject myself to riddles. Or feel I'm in the middle of something misfit! Whenever I am called to play Mister Fix-It... I need to be there. To give time to it. Just be there, And not subject myself to riddles. Just be there, And not subject myself to riddles. Or feel I'm in the middle of something misfit! Whenever I am called to play Fix-It Quick. I need to be there. To give time to it.

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