I am he is you are he is you are me
and we are all together.
See how they run like pigs from a gun!
See how they fly!
I’m crying.
Sitting on a cornflake, waiting for the van to come.
Corparation tee-shirts, stupid bloody Tuesday, man you’ve been a naughty boy
you’ve let your face grow long!

I an the Eggman
They are the Eggmen
I am the Walrus–koo koo kachoo.

Mister city policeman sitting, pretty little
policemen in a row.
See how they fly like Lucy in the sky
See how they run.
I’m crying.
I’m cry…
I’m crying…
I’m cry…

Yellow mound of custard, dripping from a dead dog

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