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UP ON HIGH
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up on high where the wild foam vanilla baths flow
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you know who chose the bones over the entrails
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dispatch the toothless yapping dog
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and while that dog was taking a shit
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I snuck up behind him and gave him a kick
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which turned him into a big black raven type bird
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up on high where this new big black raven bird flies
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you know he shows you down below where the better carrion lies
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lies like a joseph disguised like a bum
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a key to the kingdom a drunk with a gun
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a beacon of truth floating in fiction
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up on high where the wild foam vanilla baths flow
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UP ON HIGH
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| The Gourds |
