.All the 9 to 5 got you eerie so
And the mountain stars turn up to
And the chase at dusk leave you in the dust
Private parted them for the wall
And the city folk with their '
Picket fences and cups of tea
That revolving door, handshake with a cure
All is dead and I .
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