Improvising
The Wind-Up Birds
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The improvised comedy got pretty fucking nasty The sun was too hot and the crowd were too antsy And the flowers on the memorial benches were dying The bandstand was jam-packed with rotting fruit And the armed response didn't know who to shoot first The one's who told the truth or the one's who were lying All the dogshit bins were full again The fish in the nets were praying for rain And the writer from the local paper broke down crying The ice cream man in the ice cream van Spooned the poison into place with his badly tattooed hand And the people from the wrong part of town just kicked the sky in Dance around the mushroom rings But pull the plug if the fat Nazis sing The stalls say everything's half price but nobody's is buying The model boats have bombs aboard The treasurer's hung himself with his own cords And no one has cut him down No one's even trying
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