Are those galoots in cahoots?
They stole my cockatoo!
I sold them my papoose!
Now they want my cobalt!
Are those galoots in cahoots?
Am I whistling at the void?
Of course I'm paranoid!
They turned my brain into tapioca and
so what?
"Shoot them in their ugly fucking faces!"
Who said that?
Are my cuff-links talking?
Do they want to snuggle?
"Shoot them in their ugly fucking faces!"
Can you ride the ancestral unicycle?
Is this the hour of absolute translucence?
Is this the hour of absolute translucence?
Are those galoots in cahoots?
"Shoot them in their ugly fucking faces!"
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