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The monkey's organ grinder

Isn't grinding anymore

And I can't shake the feeling

That I've seen this dream before

Fucking up and then falling down

But it punts me to the door

And I can't see the ceiling

'Cause I'm face down on the floor

Tears are what you want

Tears are what you've got

There must be an answer

To the question I don't know

It's too close to midnight

And there has to be no show

Breaking up and then falling down

And my heart beats much too slow

Best notify the other brother

There's no place to go

Tears are what you want

Tears are what you've got

Vegetable, mineral

Animal, I don't know

What you want, what you need

I've become recently deceased

A recently deceased

A recently deceased

A recently deceased

A House of Blues blue

A cocaine and disabled

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