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  • A febrile shocking violent smack
    And the children are hoping for a heart-attack
    Tonight the windows are watching
    The streets all conspire
    And the lamppost can't stop crying
    If I could fly high above the world
    Would I see a bunch of living dots spell the word stupidity
    Or would I see hungry lover homicides
    Loving brother suicides and Ally Ally Oxenfrees
    Who pick a side and hide?
    The world is scratching at my door
    My morning paper's got the scores
    The human interest stories
    And the obituary, oh yeah
    Cockroach naps, rattling traps
    How many devils can you fit upon a match head?
    Caringosity killed the Kerouac cat
    Sometimes truth is stranger than fiction
    In my alley around the corner
    There's a wino with feathered shoulders
    And a spirit giving head for crack and he'll never want it back
    There's a little kid and his family eating crackers like thanksgiving
    And a pack of wild desperadoes scornful of living
    The world is scratching at my door
    My morning paper has the scores
    The human interest stories
    And the obituary, oh yeah
    Cradle for a cat, Wolfe looks back
    How many angels can you fit upon a match?
    I want to know why Hemingway cracked
    Sometimes truth is stranger than fiction
    Life is the crummiest book I ever read
    There isn't a hook, just a lot of cheap shots
    Pictures to shock and characters an amateur
    Would never dream up
    Sometimes truth is stranger than fiction
  • A febrile shocking violent smack
    And the children are hoping for a heart-attack
    Tonight the windows are watching
    The streets all conspire
    And the lamppost can't stop crying
    If I could fly high above the world
    Would I see a bunch of living dots spell the word stupidity
    Or would I see hungry lover homicides
    Loving brother suicides and Ally Ally Oxenfrees
    Who pick a side and hide?
    The world is scratching at my door
    My morning paper's got the scores
    The human interest stories
    And the obituary, oh yeah
    Cockroach naps, rattling traps
    How many devils can you fit upon a match head?
    Caringosity killed the Kerouac cat
    Sometimes truth is stranger than fiction
    In my alley around the corner
    There's a wino with feathered shoulders
    And a spirit giving head for crack and he'll never want it back
    There's a little kid and his family eating crackers like thanksgiving
    And a pack of wild desperadoes scornful of living
    The world is scratching at my door
    My morning paper has the scores
    The human interest stories
    And the obituary, oh yeah
    Cradle for a cat, Wolfe looks back
    How many angels can you fit upon a match?
    I want to know why Hemingway cracked
    Sometimes truth is stranger than fiction
    Life is the crummiest book I ever read
    There isn't a hook, just a lot of cheap shots
    Pictures to shock and characters an amateur
    Would never dream up
    Sometimes truth is stranger than fiction

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