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		Evanescence 
Every Rap band 
James Blunt and every other guy that sounds like him 
Fergie and she dies from having her head shoved up her ass 
Gwen Stefani 
 
High on the hills with the lonely goatherd, lay-od-lay-od-lay-he-hoo 
Yodell back with the girl and goatherd, lay-od-lay-od-low 
 
Wind it up 
Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh 
Yodellay, yodallay, yodal-low 
I'm a stupid Douche bag Yodal Yodal 
 
(Yeah) 
This is the key that makes us wind up 
When the beat comes on, the girls all line up 
And the boys all look, but no, they can't touch 
But the girls want to know why the boys like us so much 
 
They like the we dance, they like the way we work 
They like that way that L.A.M.B. is going across my shirt 
They like the way my pants, it compliments my shape (She's crazy, right?) 
They like the way we react everytime we dance 
 
Everytime the bass bangs, realize it calls your name 
Let the beat wind you up, and don't stop till your time is up 
Get in line now 
 
Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh 
Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh 
Yodellay, yodallay, yodal-low 
 
You've got to let the beat get under your skin 
You've got to open up, and let it all in 
But see, once it gets in, the poppin' begins 
And then you find out, why all the boys stare 
 
They're trying to bite our style 
		
	
		
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