okay alright let’s pave the moon tonight come all ye shithawks come all ye warlocks pick at her bones and knock back the hemlock mud-brained crack-skulled curse-jawed and saw-teeth dulled when the streets break and geysers surge let that inky black drown the misers’ urge hail hail the animal king too drunk to hear those pigeons sing the words that we know they don’t mean a thing and the savages’ sound could save this town oh they’ll come around alright okay we’ll tar the sun today mass the flocks in epileptic darkness we fell in love like a bird smashed on the sidewalk fixing for a vixen with a vigilant heart i had another thing coming i let down my guard wherever you go-a don’t you know-a you’re my darling little entozoa hail hail the animal king too drunk to hear the pigeons sing the words that we know they don’t mean a thing a nuclear sound renewed this town oh they’ll come around
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