Centrifuge
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Centrifuge
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Swing swing, baby
Try to keep your chin up
No point losing face
Shake shake, baby
Throw out your agenda
Takes up too much space
We are the part time centrifuge
We are the only sign of
Drink drink, baby
Down that margarita
There's no passing grade
Dream dream, baby
Like there's no tomorrow
Like you're getting paid
We are the part time centrifuge
We are the only sign of
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Pomplamoose performs "Centrifuge", and this lyric page sits inside the Pomplamoose catalog on LyroVerse.
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