Look at this man
Tall, harmless, food in can
Indeed he can...
Talk.

Look at these men,
Doom of ordinary citizen
But I can swear it isn'
t me walking down the street
Giving Sally a greet
ing she does not deserve.

Look at this man,
Mere shocking bollocks,
He's gone around the blocks
And now, indeed he can...
Walk.

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Now the birds are coming in
The ghost is here watching
The match is about to blow out
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Look at this man,
Struggling with the smoke
of his mind. He's a joke.
He's dressed up like an ordinary citizen.
But I can swear it isn
t me. Obey, observe.