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And so the story goes they wore the clothes |
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They said the things to make it seem improbable |
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Whale of a lie like they hope it was |
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And the good men tomorrow |
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Had their feet in the wallow |
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And their heads of brawn were nicer shown |
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And how they bought their positions |
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With saccharin and trust |
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And the world was asleep to our latent fuss |
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Sighings swirl through the streets |
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Like the crust of the sun |
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The Bewlay brothers |
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In our wings that bark |
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Flashing teeth of brass |
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Standing tall in the dark |
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Ohh, and we were gone |
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Hanging out with your dwarf men |
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We were so turned on |
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By your lack of conclusions |
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I was stone and he was wax |
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So he could scream and still relax, unbelievable |
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And we frightened the small children away |
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And our talk was old and dust would flow |
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Through our veins and though it was midnight |
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Back at the kitchen door |
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Like the grim face on the cathedral floor |
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The solid book we wrote cannot be found today |
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And it was stalking time for the moon boys |
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The Bewlay brothers |
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With our backs on the arch |
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And if the Devil may be here |
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But he can't sing about that |
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Ohh, and we were gone |
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Real cool traders |
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We were so turned on |
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You thought we were fakers |
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And now the dress is hung, the ticket pawned |
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The factor max that proved the fact is melted down |
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Woven on the edging of my pillow |
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And my brother lays upon the rocks |
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He could be dead, he could be not |
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He could be you |
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He's chameleon, comedian, Corinthian and caricature |
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Shooting up pie in the sky |
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Bewlay brothers |
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In the feeble, in the bad |
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Bewlay brothers |
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In the blessed and cold |
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In the crutch hungry dark |
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Was where we flayed our mark |
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Ohh and we were gone |
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Kings of Oblivion |
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We were so turned on |
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In the night walk pavilion |
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Lay me place and bake me pie |
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I'm starving for me gravy |
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Leave my shoes, and door unlocked |
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I might just slip away |
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Just for the day |
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Please come away |
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Just for the day |
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Please come away |
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Please come away |
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Just for the day |
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Please come away |
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Please come away |
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Please come away |
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Please come away |
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Away |
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Away |
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