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Tonight the city is full of morgues
And all the toilets are overllowing
There's shopping mails coming out of the walls
As we walk out among the manure

That's why
Pay no mind

Give the finger to the rock and roll singer
As he's dancing upon your paycheck
The sales climb high through the garbage pail sky
Like a giant dildo crushing the sun

That's why
Pay no mind

So get out your lead-pipe pipe dreams
Get out your ten foot flags
The insects are huge and the poison's all been used
And the drugs won't kill your day job

Pay no mind