.Glorified neurosis and a carload of explosives
Our doctor friend's just a wee bit fried
Ears to ghetto blasters, a prescription to disaster>
An all day job just to stay alive
Would you lick my palms?
Through moons and stars
Egg laying vertebrates peck green covered yards.
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