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Bob drives a Tesla
And is at least partially responsible for
The imminent collapse of
Western democracy
I've got my own sweet problems
I'm semi-naked in the Tesco lightbulb aisle
I'm bemused by lumens
A bayonet - a bayonet
A bayonet - a bayonet - what? What?
But at least I can choose when to hold my breath
It's a privilege afforded to a few
It's such a privilege
Harry Harry Harry Harry Harry Harry Harry Harry
Harry Harry Harry Harry Harry Harry Harry Harry
Can you animate me?
I'm a foamcore man, I've got a foamcore knee
It's the ticky ticky ticky ticky ticky ticky ticky ticky ticky ticky ticky
Of the H.R Geiger counter
Well, my skin's got loose but my teeths got whiter
And at least I can choose