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Brown bag, don't stop me now, I'm on a roll
Plain brown wrapper in your
Is it the invisible man
You're with, woman?

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

Fool child, never gonna 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 was the name of the band
and blood, my death close at hand
Sister, this is not about me and it's not about you, I
No feelings, nothing personal, so sculpture rides the air

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

And as proud Americans, we let it slide
Harmless little
got to say yes to another excess
Let's go for a ride

In possession of eyes say
In possession of eyes say

A southern bunkhouse, skies up above
A of figure of feminine grace
And wit passes for love these

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

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

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

And then lashes his sashes

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

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

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