Portugal. The Man Lyrics
Chicago Lyrics
The pig's spitting taxes and unwanted tasks We say, "send me to the battle please sir!"
Chicago is dancing in xylophone laughter We say burn the f*cker down Burn the motherf*cker down
But would you please speak up I can't hear with these clouds in my ears The system’s down I doubt we'll get through Send your money for The caterpillars to entertain
The horse has been taken Running clubs in the pasture
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