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50 Lords in peerage robes call "Greetings everyone!"
Tangerine tea and buttered scones
On the garden in the sun
Well it's alright
When the Colonel marches in
and led like the Duke of York's 10 thousand men
Sundial shadow, shaking hands
'Round a plate of sticky buns
A cannon shot and off you go
Like a red fox on the run
Well it's alright
You won't make it through the night
The garden holds it secrets
Lion-hearted golden knight
He has a peace sign on the handle
Of his gun
The Colonel's going to dismantle
Your daughters and your sons
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In a mossy nook by the lake
With her book she reads
In the reeds
Hiding from her sophmore peers
Her knapsack hung
Like bandoliers
And she aches, as she sighs
And she lives, and she dies
Living oth-er people's lives
Thomas Hardy, Laurence Sterne,
Jeanette Winterson
Her eyes cloud as the words are devoured
Far from the madding crowd
Till now at noon she slept again
In withered leaves, she leaves
Runlets fork and paths get crossed
Art is long but never lost
And she aches, as she sighs
And she lives, and she dies
Living oth-er people's lives
Thomas Hardy, Laurence Sterne,
Jeanette Winterson
Her eyes cloud as the words are devoured
Far from the madding crowd
Aldous Huxley, Alex Kollantai, Solanas,
Joan Lindsay
Ronald Searle, Virginia Woolf
Anne, Charlotte, Emily...
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A Dunce Cap for Desmond
01:54
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Lessons learned in moldy classrooms - fly away
Summer school, late recess studies - endless days
You're so dumb - They always said
You're so dumb - They always said
Why don't you go away?
Words are backwurds, brains are knackard - Time is still
Hallway shuffle, coin for truffles - Fire drills
You're so dumb - They always said
You're so dumb - They always said
Why don't you go away?
Yea We Got it Made
Skinny fucker you're gonna pay
hey we got it made today
Gonna stay in hiding
Gonna stay inside
Gonna stay in hiding
Gonna stay alive
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Alistair Grumbly
01:32
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Alistair Grumbly Bakes Crumbly Cakes
Failing in lessons we all should know
Lining at recess with our money in hand
Sugar crash at the end of the rainbow
Hard times will not come
Light's gonna shine on us all
Smiling from caskets in candy cane land
Spings of spearmint 'tween our toes
Alistair busy with his pots and pans
Scraping flesh off our little bones
Hard times will not come
Light's gonna shine on us all
Alistair we love you but they're dancing on your grave
Alistair we love you but they're dancing on your grave
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test
00:11
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