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An asteroid crashed and nothing burned |
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It made me wonder |
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Do tigers sleep in lily patches? |
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Do rhinos run from thunder. |
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I got an ache in my left ear |
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I felt the truth but I still could hear. |
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Made me think, I would not be burned, |
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but rather give myself to science, |
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I felt that I could help |
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To science, I felt that I can help |
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Paranoid the doctor ran, |
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Shouting his graphic translation |
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All out of order |
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Gang wars and ails of riches, |
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Spewing forth their color |
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He purposely waited till I was done |
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To knock on the lavatory door |
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Accusing me of ruining the fun, |
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He knocked on it some more |
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The fun, He knocked on it some more. |
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And alloy suitors were all inside |
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An apple or a grape |
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To put forth a cloud of Mercury |
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In front of a mighty car |
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On a freeway in Los Angeles |
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Once the spraying has been done |
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'Cause there's more pain from necessity |
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You're a portrait of your past, |
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There's a mummy in the cabinet. |
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Are there no more arrows left? |
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What's that rubber bottle doing here? |
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How's that napkin for a proof |
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Ten cents to a dollar now |
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For a shelf of pregnant ears |
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Robert Palmer is applauded |
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again, again, again |
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So stupendous, living in this tube. |
