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The Halls Were Decked


The halls were decked with toilet paper

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The teacher blamed me for that caper

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Called me names that I can't mention

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But now were both in detention                     fa-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la

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Aya Ayub
<p>THIS IS ABOUT ME AND MY FRIENDS</p>

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