This is my forty-fifth depressing tune
They re looking for money as they clean my artistic womb
And when I give birth to the child I must take to flight
Cause the black in our pockets won t let us fight a proper fight
So hey babycan you shed some light on the problemmaybe?
Cause we re all tired and we d like to know
If we should pack our tentsshut down the show
Yeswe should like to see a burning bush-type sign

But anything would be fine

We re all told to dance but we never picked the tune
Hanging like puppets they feed us from bent steel spoons
But we re sealing our lips for the someday when the needle and the vinyl play
All the songs of the painsongs that explain all our circles and strains
So hey babycan you shed some light on the problem maybe?
Cause we re all crying and we d like to know
If we should pack our tentsshut down the show
Yeswe should like to see a burning bush-type sign

But anything would be fine

We re all dying and we d like to know
If we should pack our tentsshut down the show
"Yeswe should like to see you pack your tentsshut down your show."
Yeswe should like to see a burning bush-type sign

But anything would be fine

Ohanything would be fine

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