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  • It's driving me crazy...this necropolis.
  • I feel watched and dirty all the time.
  • These nasty piles of the populous,
  • Commit and resubmit the heinous crimes.
  • Oh... where can we turn, I feel like a contradticion?
  • Oh...I start to burn, I feel subjucated to submission?
  • It's making me seethe...this necropolis.
  • Making me turn round and round.
  • Suddenly one of the populous.
  • Guess there are no more mysteries to expound...or confound.
  • Oh... where can we turn, I feel like a common dictator?
  • Oh... I start to yearn, my potato features are in the perculator?
  • Eeeh..oh..poppin chock.. where shan't I go?
  • Peeh oh..*****kin bock... why can't I slow?
  • Oh... where can we turn, I explain to the juristdition?
  • Oh... where can we turn, ah-ee-ah-ee-ahhh....

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