| Are you honest when no one’s looking?
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| Can you summon honey from a telephone?
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| They sat there with their hooks in the water
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| And their mustaches caked with airplane glue
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| O come let us adore them
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| California overboard
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| When the sun sets on the ghetto
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| All the broken stuff gets cold
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| Smith and Jones forever!
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| Smith and Jones forever!
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| Smith and Jones forever, together forever and ever
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| Build a stage for Autumn’s bitch
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| They walk the alleys in duct tape shoes
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| They see the things they need through the windows of a hatchback
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| The alleys are the footnotes of the avenues
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| O come let us adore them
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| California overboard
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| Holding up their trousers with extension cords
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| Smith and Jones forever!
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| Smith and Jones forever!
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| Smith and Jones forever, together forever and ever
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| I’ve got two tickets to a midnight execution
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| We’ll hitchhike our way from Odessa to Houston
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| And when they turn on the chair
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| Something’s added to the air
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| When they turn on the chair
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| Something’s added to the air forever
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| Smith and Jones forever!
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| Smith and Jones forever!
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| Smith and Jones forever, together forever and ever |