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The Plot to Blow Up the Eiffel Tower
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SLC Hunks
We bared our teeth through lipstick smears And clenched our fists like a gang of queers
When they arched their backs and threw us hisses We touched ourselves and blew them kisses
You mark us as heretic prize You scowl at us while crucified
We'll only laugh and spit in your eye
Last time these Mormons tried to kill us We made it out with the wit of our jokes Last time these Mormons tried to kill us We made it out by the spit in our throats
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