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Brown paper bag, stop me now, I'm on a roll
Plain wrapper in your pocket
Is it the invisible man
You're consorting with,

Now that you got it all
You got it all backwards,
Enter through the exit and exit the entrance
When you can, seen you with your invisible manhole

Fool child, you're never make it
New York City just to see you naked and they will
Though never say so
Wise, old, black and in the snow, my southern sister

Sister Sister was the name of the
Flesh and blood, my close at hand
Sister, this is not about me and it's not about you, I
No hard feelings, nothing personal, so rides the air

For free words, words,
Longings, longings, longings, all in
ask vanity, abandoned out in the rain by the world
Another proud

And as proud Americans, we let it away
little negress
You've got to say yes to excess
go for a ride today

In possession of that say
In possession of eyes say

A southern bunkhouse, blue up above
A kind of figure of feminine
And wit passes for love days

All that slender-wristed, white translucent
Passes for these days
Passion, genius passes for love these

Four more years, four years
Four hundred more of this shit, fuck it
I up, I see the North Star, I look up, I see the North Star
When I look up at the bar through these

Four white pillars, Yankee
All of America loves to lights his
All of live to light his pipe at night
To Dixie responds, "Free me"

And then lashes his again

"Maybe or maybe not forward", she said
"Maybe the seed is sown fast forward", she said
"This bird has south", she said
"Don't talk the South", she said

It's not you, it's nothing personal, no hard feelings, nothing's
Soft sculpture rides on the air

Now you got it all wrong
You got it all backwards,
through the exit and exit through the entrance
you can