There's the one staying put in his proper place
And the one with his foot in the other one's face.
Apparently, singing is not conducive to the workplace and I've been let go.
The lyrics that kept spouting out were written for a musical in which the lead is a murderous barber and it made customers "uncomfortable."
What in the hell am I supposed
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Hush, love, hush.
Don't distress yourself,
What's your rush?
Keep your thoughts
Nice and lush.
Wait.
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Rats in the streets
And the lunatics yelling at the moon!
It's the end of the world! Yes!
City on fire!
Hunchbacks kissing!
Stirrings in the graves
And the screaming of giant winds!
Watch out! Look!
Crawling on the chimneys,
Great black crows screeching at the
City on fire!
...for you to calm down.
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Going to sleep,
Stop and count up to ten, 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9...when
You need aplomb
And want to be calm
'Cause life is a horrible dream,
Just count up to ten
Very slowly, and then--
Hysterium!
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Makes no sense for you
Every thrill has gonst
Wasn't too much fun at all
But Ill be there for you
As the world falls down
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I would assume so.
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Well...at least you'll be around a bit more now!
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