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Look at all these flowers 

My sinuses are suffering 

There’s no telling how I’ll 

Make it through the spring 

Say it like it’s a bad thing 

Convince me, convince me 

Pollen is committing battery 

 

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Look at all these flowers 

The sunshine is kissing 

I don’t like the cloud skies 

Or the humidity 

Say it like it’s a bad thing 

Completely, completely 

What a headache from these allergies 

 

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Disgusting, disgusting 

Why does everyone love spring 

It’s sticky, sticky 

Spring is so damn disgusting 

 

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Say it like it’s a bad thing 

A bad thing 

Oh, say it 

Like it’s a bad thing 

A bad thing