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Reform your countryside! Reform your shafted side!

Konstantine: you are the beggar of the blasted blue light

Oh Richie’s in the back

He ain’t going to like it when you go

And Howard sells the power to the power-hungry proles

Incriminating photo shoots that show you wearing gold

All exit patients shall book exit flights

And all the punk cry «deliver us, deliver us from the night!»

Oh baby, I’ve got to know, when you sing that song

Where the singer sings he’s got to know

I feel this deliverance that is gained from the right

Refrom your countryside!

Blast they ticks from the blasted side!

Oh twice crooked and twice cursed night

All the punks cry «deliver us, deliver us from the night!»

She sings songs

All hands they roll, they roll to the golden tide

And take that fool out of sight, but then you

Tell him that you got no babies, that he got no babies

On and on

Refrom your countryside!

Blast they ticks from your countryside

Move thy earth in ways that your father did decide

And all the punks cry deliver us, deliver us from your night

Howard is a whirlwind you wonder where he blows

A portion of his breath is in this water don’t you know

Bold broken promises left oracles in ports

And all the punks cry, «Deliver us, deliver us from your courts!»

Ah la-la

You put the baby in the bottle and then you go

And you sing that song that the General sings to the dawn

You put the baby in the bottle and the bottle and you go

And you stand up from your cupboard and you say

The world is so!

And you stand up from the river and you see its golden flow

I am going to pay you a hundred dollars

You are going to stay away from the rope

La-la-la-la-la-la

And you sing that song that the General sings to the dawn

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