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oh billy come on, cause i've heard your hundreth song and though i liked the tale of the millionares that constructed the fine bolts and put the buildings in the air billy come on, oh come and sing your hundreth song. precautionary tales to reactionary table, ha-ha granted your songs have been living in this world have been eating in this world have been breathing in this world rain on rain on i find it unacceptable i've made concessions to the world to the running of the world to the turning of the world can beneath me burn billy was a girl, but he couldn't tie his curls but the proxis breaks, the angry bed the lover and the wood lives on common care billy come on in the echoing morning calm try to find your breath and breathe the air for the troupe of sellers and millionaries billy come on like a population bursts from your songs for the birdies and the babies and the downtown pushers, please billy Songtextegranted your lungs have been sucking in this world have been breathing in this world have been lying in the sand rain on rain on i find it unacceptable that you keep singing to the world and keep lying in the world and keep crushing everybody's heads .. (?) Aus Songtexte Mania