[MARVIN]
He hates my wife
I hate his food
He thinks I'm rude, but nice
I think he's nice, but indiscreet
He thinks I'm sweet
But he treats me kinda funny
I say: Whizzer, Whizzer Brown
I see Whizzer going down

Oh Whizzer, Whizzer Brown
Isn't it delightful playing easy?
Yes, Whizzer, Whizzer Brown, I care
I found your door
We sing out more and more and more and more now

He rubs my neck
I rub his thigh
He asks me why I sweat
I ask him why he bites his nails
And then he takes me in his arms
And then he lights another cigarette
I say: Whizzer, Whizzer Brown
I see Whizzer going down

Oh Whizzer, Whizzer Brown
Isn't it delightful playing easy?
Yes, Whizzer, Whizzer Brown, I care
I found your door
We sing out more and more and more and more now
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