Granted. But you sleep through the day of the apocalypse and wake up to find the world all ended and stuff.
I wish I wish I was a fish.
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Granted, now you have front problems.
I wish a little fish like me could speak buffalo so we could all be friends.
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Granted but then they become overactive and suppress all pleasure as well.
I wish I could smell crime...before it even happens.
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Granted... but now you smell even petty crime on a planetary scale... you overload with sensory input.
I wish I was asleep.
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Granted. You just have to remember to restart it in the morning.
I wish I wasn't lonely tonight.
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Granted I'm sending over Joan Rivers now
I wish I knew what to wish this morning
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