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Stick it in, pull it out, twist it.
Spread your information,
Tipper Gore.
Mount the situation,
Tipper Gore.
Penetrate these problems long and hard.
Yeah strain strain strain.
Strain strain strain.
We stand behind you,
Tipper Gore.
Uncovering and probing,
mrs.Gore.
Getting to the bottom of it all.
Strain strain strain.
Strain strain strain.
You're a master of perversity,
no one knows.
Obscenity like you.
You've got your finger right on it.