Babys
summer comes,
to multiply,
to multiply!
to multiply,
to multiply!
summer comes
to multiply,
to multiply!
to multiply,
to multiply!
and I...
I'm the Carnival of Peace
I'll probably start a fleet
with no apologies
I'm the Carnival of Peace
I'll probably start a fleet
with no apologies
and the Carnival of Scenes...
it grows more and more appealing
but my woman and I...
my woman and I know what we're for
it grows more and more appealing
but my woman and I...
my woman and I know what we're for
summer comes
to multiply,
to multiply!
to multiply,
to multiply!
summer comes
to multiply,
to multiply!
to multiply,
to multiply!
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