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Lobster backs attack the town again
Wrap all my things in aluminum
Beams of darkness streak across the sky
Paintbrush from the ancient satellite
Everytime I look out my window
The same three dogs lookin' back at me
Everytime I open my windows
Cranes fly in to terrorize me
The power of the holy ghost
(Woof, woof, woof)
Shadow of the new praetorian
Tipping cows in fields Elysian
Saturnalia for all you have
The seven habits of the highly infected calf
Swan diving off the tongues of crippled giants
International Business Machine
Choking on bits of falling bread crumbs
Oh this burning beard, I have come undone
It's just as I feared, I have come undone
Bugger, bugger, bugger
Down the last of academe
Occam's razor makes the cutting clean
Shaven like a banker
Lie that fancy tale
Break the glass ceiling and it golden parachute on down |
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