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Oh I don't know what you've been told But I don't get out much these days Waking young and feeling old The days are no longer my own, To piss away the waking hours But don't, don't don't, don't let them go oh don't, don't don't, don't let them go to

Let's go play outside you seek I'll go hide Wrong move you're it now it's truly just a game Let's go fight with John he's strange he's always wrong Let's build a church so we can have a place to pray I know something about religion I know something a

(Vonnegut Jr. - Puerta - Pack - North - Drummond) Oh a sleeping drunkard Up in Central Park Or the lion hunter In the jungle dark Or the Chinese dentist Or the British Queen They all fit together In the same machine Nice, nice, very nice Nice, nice,