Baghdad/Space Cog/Analyst *
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You'll never guess who informed
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It was Craig and Steve
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The stool pigeons, cha-cha-cha-cha...
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Guest informant, guest informant
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Guest informant, guest informant
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I followed the colonel to the cheap hotel,
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I tapped the beds
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I wired the phones as well,
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Colonel Boggs Maroley was his mantle
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Had not counted on
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I had not counted on
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Guest Informant, guest informant
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I've been split on, I've been touted on,
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I had not counted on Guest Informant
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In the burning scorch of another Sunday over
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The miserable Scottish hotel,
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Resembled a Genesis or Marillion, 1973 LP cover
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All the hotel staff had been dismissed,
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It was me, the Hoover, and the O. A. P.s
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Asked: Could he turn killer?
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Thought: could I kill him?
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Pondered: Or is he itinerant?
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But I guess he's just a cog analyst
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Guest informant, guest informant
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Baghdad/Space Cog/Analyst.
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I could not comprehend, I could not understand
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Had not counted on, I had not counted all
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Guest informant, guest informant
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I've been split by a first-grade moron
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And I had not counted on, I had not counted on
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Guest informant, guest informant
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Guest informant, guest informant
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I've been let down, by a first-grade moron
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And I could not comprehend
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Had not counted on
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Guest informant, guest informant
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GUEST INFORMANT
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| The Fall |
