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Stan's been seeing phantoms and we're not what to do
His screaming keeps the house up all night
we've never touched his closet and his problems are few
Something 'bout his disposition isn't right

The young boy with the life affirming needs
Waits in the
And everybody knows that he's for Stan

All the total strangers on the mountain
Quarrel, babble, they dance
Clouds on the horizon of impending doom
You they seem to be saying that we don't stand a chance

chunks of evidence were chucked into my shirt
As the navy doctor fell a tense fog? surrounded us
Brilliant lights in the sky
Everyone is beautiful if not somewhat

Sometimes it's as simple as the on a wall
Sometimes as hard as a renaissance lute
animals into baby ?
You know they'll even at the people we shoot

The tender boy with the life affirming needs
waits in the garden
And everybody's sure he's praying for Stan

Even long lost poets to regenerate
With new arms and legs they sort the
Cast iron officers around
The hopes that he'll grow a tail

of ? ? and
Float the sky at night AIIIEEEE!
Oh damn it configurations play against the gawky
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