Another note to self today, now we've found a reason,
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to beleive that Jim Henson is under control!
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We were told by the government, that he had died,
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but they had sent him underground,
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plan puppet, cheap texan accent.
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The sound, of cutting the strings to.
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Bring down, a death serenade.
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Terrorized by what they've done,
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a voice came from the doll's mouth,
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"Hello world, grab your ankles here i cum!"
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As dollar signs grew in his eyes,
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the council stood applauding,
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"Now lets suck this fucking world dry!"
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The sound, of cutting the strings to.
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Bring down, a death serenade.
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"Dry, dry, go!"
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But, victims grew sickened too fast.
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As he fills his vision, he terrorized the world.
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Ignore the past, let's whore the natural state.
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He's the first and the last, to terrorize the world.
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He sists and laughs cuz we're so fucking afraid.
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To rise and fall, tell me now cuz i wanna do something.
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To rise above, tell me now I wanna start something.
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Lets take down the show, and start on our own.
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Muppet Goes To Washington
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Pipedown |