Ac, ac
They just don’t care for allergies
Pollen, pollen
They sweep you in the hall and

Dust they sweep you in the dust
Knowing you can’t trust us
Then swirl you around
Without making a sound

And when your eyes watering
And when your nose runs
You’ll know that the sneezing
Has already begun

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