A dusty flute played Mozart a brace of pigeons on the window
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Sill shit down on the statues of abandon heroes
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They didn t care that someone will dust off
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The statues and uplift them to heaven
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The years-longs dance of flies
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around the useless crap will begin
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This story has an end as well
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The statues aroused dislike, got covered dust,
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and cobwed curtains and pigeons to shit on them
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again Dust off, set up love, get disappointed, hate,
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cover with dust, abandon, and crap on...
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Statues
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