You know when you end up in some sort of a cine-complex
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And the person next to you is someone you hate?
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Well well well well well well well well with me,
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I end up like that,
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All around and inside left.
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All through the walls
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It suppurates.
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Look it up!
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I'm immobile.
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Is your house for sale?
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And Davey's just got out of his cell -
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Where have you been this time?
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Your lives are beyond the pale.
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Walk the main drag, splayed.
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See the blue baseball hatted, baseball blue hatted
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School friends, pop mobs
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Male loafers, business affairs advisers and members of the band.
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Suppurates, look it up!
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And every day it's my pleasure to meet
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The great league of bald-headed men.
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Your friends, pop mobs, first wives, ex-loafers
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And every day it is my pleasure to meet
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The league of bald-headed men.
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Baseball hatted, blue capped.
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[You scored passages to assuage their post-latent sexual baldy alopecia.]*
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And every day it's my pleasure to meet
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The great league of bald-headed men.
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* in the 'League Moon Monkey Mix' version
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THE LEAGUE OF BALD-HEADED MEN
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| The Fall |
