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The Eames Era - Copious lyrics
I heard the governor's been talking To the people of the court About a stay of execution For the members of the board. We heard that They are all Picking up their bets In front of all of them all. So we cut out another key And then we broke into the ring And then we talk into the night About the personal, personal things. It turns out, We were right. But I don't think I really Need a reason to fight. But if you don't look so black and blue, If I had my way, I'd make them tell me what to do. And that's the copious thing about us, And that's what item doesn't have a clue. When I say "copious", You know what I mean. I don't get out when I stop And keep my fingernails clean I don't change my mind When I get the big on Or I'll make up a new routine. |
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