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Primitive Radio Gods - Whatever Wakes McCool Lyrics

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  • Quite a surprise.... What an ingenious device.
  • Boredom encompassesmy time. I don't know what I should do.
  • Indulging a moment of your time. Seldom the breeder of lies.
  • But you won't believe that it's true.
  • They take to the sky.
  • Southbound Pachyderm.
  • Pinholes through cardboard at the sun.
  • Passing the bucks by one by one, leaving nothing in return.
  • Watching the majsety blow past. Speculating which will be the last.
  • Savoring my piece of pie.
  • And there is no reprise.
  • They take to the sky.
  • Southbound Pachyderm.

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