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got her clothes on much to our surprise   
She did it all by herself and we realize our baby's gone

Three years old and she's the queen of the world
answer 'cause
There's no-one home 

Count your possessions out one by one
Include your lovers, include the one
You threw away in nineteen sixty three
pass issued by state or military prop 
The year of our lord two thousand
Hysteria of music 
The war will become a single machine 
Then is a story
McDonald's smile warms the hearts of all people regardless of race.
Color, creed, sex and social status
By opening three new McDonald's restaurants
He came with his friends, in a caravan
To witness the governor's ball
Sat by himself on a cool patch of grass
While the rest stood like bricks in
the window at the darkness
When boredom overtook us, he began to speak

He said, "Son, I've made a life out of readin' people's faces
Knowin' what
the blackbirds dance?
Three men one woman sit at the bar
She's the town whore, the village star
Who'll be the one to get up her dress?
Pass on by avoid this
I feel like I'm being assassinated by boredom or something
I need some excitement, some adventure, some of that
You know that 'Je ne sais quoi', I
If your machine might slip a gear
Push this button to help it clear 
Your time card says your name's Joe
But we'll call you 6-3-0 

[Chorus]
up so you don't make it
All arranged so you can't have it
All enclosed so you won't take it
Set in little pockets of isolation
Separated by
was almost a year before she called him up
Three rings and an answering machine is what she got

If your callin' 'bout the car I sold it
If this is
It was almost a year before she called him up
Three rings and an answering machine is what she got

If your callin' 'bout the car I sold it
If this
under by the day's tight undertow
A thick accumulation of boredom and fear
On a raft made out of rotten sticks
Caught on a sea of bad risks
Catch it soon,
It was almost a year before she called him up
Three rings and an answering machine is what she got

If your callin' 'bout the car I sold it
If this
was almost a year before she called him up
Three rings and an answering machine is what she got

If your callin' 'bout the car I sold it
If this is
man 
From Massachusetts
Who dies from too much whiskey 
And leaves me these three faces to feed.

Millwork ain't easy, millwork ain't hard,
millworking man from Massachusetts 
Who dies from too much whiskey 
And leaves me these three faces to feed 

Millwork ain't easy; mill-work ain't hard
[Chorus: x3]
Spirit of America

The Bonneville salt flats had seen some strange things
But the strangest thing yet was a jet without wings
Once
Live by a big blue screen
A revolution in killing machines
The illusion is real and in 3-D
I feel so at ease
Sit at home and watch you bleed
Rape my
from Massachusetts
Who died from too much whiskey
And leaves me these three faces to feed.

Millwork ain't easy, millwork ain't hard.
Millwork, it ain't
send him back

It?ll make a damn good story


Late at night he ventures out

Each time a little farther

Emboldened by his wanderlust

His boredom
me a small stone that he received from his father. 
This stone was brought from earth by our early ancestors over three hundred years ago,
Since
There's a burned out farmhouse down the road
Barns falling in and the fields over grown
"Keep Outside" on the broken fence
Passer's by say "What
I'm sick of working on the land
I want to work with machines and look handsome

I have been indulging
In ostentatious display
Doing little more
That's you by my abyss it's beautiful today what ya gonna do I'm happy
I'm really happy I brought her these sorted rolls great it's blue ok
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