Underneath the bridgeThe tarp has sprung a leakThe animals I`ve trapped have all become my pets.And I`m living off of grass and drippings from the ceiling.It`s OK to eat fish, `cause they don`t have any feelings.Something in the way. Mmm-hmm...
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