"Chermical Imbalance"
Ease up on the Raid, I thought it was for insects.
People using it so sporadically, I see them use it right before sex.
I couldn'tbelieve my eyes. Was it perfume or a reason to cry?
Stop being so gullible, fighting for a law suit that;s not there.
I need to know if you see an insect on me, if you do, don't you dare.
Spray no Raid, on me or anyone, so there.
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