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Are we still on the
With the Anna Clarke?
And her solo
ghost sings for pay

In the blue billiard room of the
For room and for
And the back key is a
19th Century war sword

Once by John Booth
Who misplaced his
he caught his leather boot
And this could be the hour
Based on all this mad
In the oil and angel powder

In the new age
a hole in the wall
Behind the of Al Capone
He's a down at city hall

The they peek through here
And they watch you get
In the two-way
But all in good spirits

And if you your eyes
You can't help,
But to hear 'em
And this could be the shining
on all this mad belief
In the oil and angel powder

In the new age
I propose a
To the memory of the
Who carried Tut

And his gold the sun
He collapsed last
From the heat
Somewhere in the Village

Oh it me to think
That I'm no living
Just for excuses to drink
So lift up your glass and you board

'Cause I'm fading,
Fading
And this could be the shining
Based on all mad beliefs
In the money oil and angel
In the new age