| Alex up the street called, said he saw a bobcat
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| Keep the pets inside, notify your contacts
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| New Salem
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| Brave new voodoo
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| Wave a witch hammer in a haven for the woo-woo
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| I’m paper china dinner, mostly picking at my stitches
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| The bloody hair, bad code, bunny ears, dad jokes
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| Bitch about Lamictal to whichever vixen listen
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| The skin rash, the schism, a million rash decisions
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| In truth, he had a 'capital-T terrible' two days
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| That chewed his plumage to the root
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| And proved a prequel to malaise
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| A feud he knew was brewing blew up in his face
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| He’d been replaying the scenario for days
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| With the variables replaced
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| Meh
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| Wolves are in the sky with more diamonds than the carpet from the Shining
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| Part riot, part Orion
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| We jarred a lot of lightning up
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| Shook a turkey leg or ten
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| Maybe we deserve a day of rest
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| Not to mention…
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| Alex up the street called, said he saw a bobcat
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| Check your trash can lids, notify your comrades
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| I said, «I'll take first watch»
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| One AM defend the whole block
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| The coyote, summon the ghosts of blown diodes
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| Open to moving like a luchador with no eyeholes
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| Fried while the pipes froze, life goes Lovecraft
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| Christ pose, sitting on invisible hubcaps
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| Call Alex back, daggers in the basil patch
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| Tell him, «Maybe less badminton, more Scrabble Dash»
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| «Less Jarts more Rummikub,"whatever
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| Keep the scallywag wrapped up in the subterfuge
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| Gussied up, guarded, and wearing the same armor as the night he argued 'til he
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| dapped his mans up at departures
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| I could drive into a lake of fire
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| Pay the piper COD
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| Aware the pot and kettle shop, a little toxin equally, at least
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| It’s probably more the kid than the kid
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| Either way a vital widget in the system is sick
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| A sea of symptoms in the hinges, hit the room all at once
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| All I could do was plug the roof with my gum
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| For now I gotta…
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| Call Alex back, coyotes in the castle grass
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| Tell him, «Maybe less freeze tag, more hack-n-slash»
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| I said, «I'll take first watch»
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| One AM defend the whole block
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| So a third party, who is incidentally not Alex
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| Seen a black bear catawampus by the college campus
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| Soon the safety propaganda clamps breeds on leashes
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| No compost, bird seed out of feeders
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| Make a lot of noise when you frolic under the ether
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| Keep a hand on the pepper spray
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| Sneakers on the detour
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| They’re more scared of you, than you them
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| Although, one of us chews limbs, and one has two chins
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| Leave a couple messages, vomit a couple dollar bills
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| Guilty innuendo romanticizing the potter’s field
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| Not sorry, but I never really was a leader
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| Found money in the speaker, bought lower Manhattan pizza
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| You meet a few exceedingly forsaken
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| Sit around the cooler refusing domestication
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| A couple decades pass and you can’t even find the wavelength you was on when
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| you was running one AM
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| By the way…
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| A third party, who was incidentally not Alex
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| Seen a bear put a thousand chickens in a pot with carrots
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| I said, «I'll take first watch»
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| One AM defend the whole block |