Recess is now in session
I never thought youd grow
Into a
Broadcast This from the top of your tower,make yourself clear
Tell my wife that I hate her,entrust with nothing but
Colored people on colored setsMasochism at it's bestTowing the line,towing
Our father you and yourself nowWhen the ships roll in,when
Torn from the earth hung tied on myself thin breathLeft
Good mourning friends,you sure know how to throw a funeral
Wouldn't it be nice if we were olderThen we wouldn't
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