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You said we'd leave next year Each year for thirteen years Each year, it gets harder to hear It's getting harder now just to stay in love And now our roots grow deep Beneath these barren streets I hav

Mimicry's the most ulcerous form of mockery, It rewards me handsomely. Don't kill the mockingbird- Two teaspoons of the old elixir! Magpie looks in the mirror, The external world seems to disappear. W

And now, we proudly present songs perverse and songs of lament A couple hymns of confession, and songs that recognize our sick obsessions Sing along i'm on the ugly organ again Sing along I'm on the u

Don't tell me what you've done Cause I don't wanna know You say it's not so hard Just let your conscience go You're flashing me that politicians grin You got your image squeaky clean You've such a fet