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We've certainly got some quality up here tonight, folks.
Will Mr.10 years running come out on top?
Or is it time for fresh meat?
Juggling, it's objectively cool
Our returning champ is nobody's fool
But what's this?
The twins bring it up to the wire
Also, they're on fire
Points for style (Points for style~)
The crowd goes wild (The crowd goes wild~)
It's the pie gag and the twins want a taste,
but what's this?
It's Fizz in the face
He takes the cake and he eats it, too
He's hungry to win, and he's covered in goo
That's point for cream the crowd screams
Ba-ba-ballons he's pumping them out
From where I'm sittin' you can hear the crowd
Not give a shit cause the twins are here
They're full of sin and they're here to win
Holly moly, things are not looking good for Fizz-a-rolli
Will Mr.10 years running come out on top?
Or is it time for fresh meat?
Juggling, it's objectively cool
Our returning champ is nobody's fool
But what's this?
The twins bring it up to the wire
Also, they're on fire
Points for style (Points for style~)
The crowd goes wild (The crowd goes wild~)
It's the pie gag and the twins want a taste,
but what's this?
It's Fizz in the face
He takes the cake and he eats it, too
He's hungry to win, and he's covered in goo
That's point for cream the crowd screams
Ba-ba-ballons he's pumping them out
From where I'm sittin' you can hear the crowd
Not give a shit cause the twins are here
They're full of sin and they're here to win
Holly moly, things are not looking good for Fizz-a-rolli