Fallen idol keep me sane, bless me for my righteous
Gotta a little date, just you and me
Gonna take a
She lived by a window, diconnected eyes
Holy book beside her,
Turn your cheek, get over it
Lest you speak, get over
I see Moe, I see Moe
Sometimes when I look in
Five o'clock shadow seven days a week
I wear my hat
I walk a lonely path, one that must look down
Little things you whisper in your sleep
Try to tell me
You went all the way, you're in T.R.O.U.B.L.E.
Cause I'm gonna
Come along with me to the Congo land
Got a zebra
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