It's in the aftermath
The middle mass
After the fact
Vulturous in the aftermath
Summer close season
A quiet dope and cider man
But during the season
Hard drug and cider mates
The boy is like a tape loop
The boy is like a uh-uh
Not much contact
Drinking, the men wait
They are set at nought
Because cripple states a holy state
Because cripple states a holy state
The Werhmacht never got in here
The Werhmacht never got in here
The Werhmacht never got in here
The Werhmacht never got in here
Thought it took us six years
The werhmacht never got in here
And living here you whisper, bub
And living here you whisper, bub!
This boy is like a tape loop
And he has soft mitts
But he's the last domain
Of a very black, back room brain
He learned a word today
The word's misanthropy
And he's running to and from
The cats from tin pan alley
And he's running with and from
The cats from tin pan alley
And going down the alley
Take the cats from the alley
Up to them
The alley's full of cats from tin pan
Come into the back room Brian
And meet
The middle mass
The middle mass
Vulturous in the aftermath
Middle mass
The evil is not in extremes It's in the aftermath The middle mass After the fact Vulturous in the aftermath Summer close season A quiet dope and cider man But during the season Hard drug and cider mates The boy is like a tape loop The boy is like a uh-uh Not much contact Drinking, the men wait They are set at nought Because cripple states a holy state Because cripple states a holy state The Werhmacht never got in here The Werhmacht never got in here The Werhmacht never got in here The Werhmacht never got in here Thought it took us six years The werhmacht never got in here And living here you whisper, bub And living here you whisper, bub! This boy is like a tape loop And he has soft mitts But he's the last domain Of a very black, back room brain He learned a word today The word's misanthropy And he's running to and from The cats from tin pan alley And he's running with and from The cats from tin pan alley And going down the alley Take the cats from the alley Up to them The alley's full of cats from tin pan Come into the back room Brian And meet The middle mass The middle mass Vulturous in the aftermath Middle mass Explain Request ×
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