The highways (The Slipstreams of half-sacks)
Are jammed up from pillar to post
Night changes things:
Everything is foul and filthy the reign
The settlers are kicking off their shoes
Flex those comets, bury that asshole
'Cos noxious obnoxious is guilty as hell
Take those smokestacks to your lawyers
And smoke out the lot of them
Drown them all out
Red
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How to Build a Pessimistic Lie Detector
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Pickup Truck Full Of Forty Minutes
Who's Handling The Population Paste?
The Unwilling...Led By The Unqualified...Doing The Unnecessary...For The Un
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