.The giant swan's got ghosts in his wings
His guts are stuffed with Polaroids, and they're all humiliating
And when the wine's drunk and the wild cabaret has sung it's last voice
And you're sitting all alone in the 4am darkness of a pitch-black theater>
He explodes like fireworks on th.
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