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To believe,
in the afterlife,
to believe in different means,
and causes,
waterbeds,
sleeping chemistry,
waking up to smell the bread,
and coffee,
wandering punks come forth,
speaking of parachutes,
falling,
with a twist of tangerine,
seasoning the surroundings,
taking a chance on you,
hear it on the radio,
hear them play their old time rock and roll,
to believe,
that your work is done,
when your craftsmanship becomes,
a pleasure,
fold your hands,
cover up your palms,
kiss the feet of all the half bad stepping,
choruses praising food,
mohawks and stars and stripes,
playing along,
with a twist of tangerine,
seasoning the surroundings,
taking a chance on you,
hear it on the radio,
hear them ramble on about recycling bins and pure organic waste.