.Well I'm as old as the hills
And young as the day
Nobody sees things, in quite the same way
Computers and shovels, churches and brothels
Mannequins and skeletons, cities and dustbowls
Here we go here we go again
Hear the clamour of the feeding pen
New day new way all.
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