:48:04
And when I lift them they walk around
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And when I lift them they climb the stairs
:48:12
And when I shave them they ain't got hairs
:48:33
How sweet to be an idiot
:48:40
As harmless as a cloud
:48:45
Too small to hide the sun
:48:48
Almost poking fun
:48:51
At the warm but insecure untidy crowd
:48:56
How sweet to be an idiot
:49:02
And dip my brain in joy
:49:07
Children laughing at my back
:49:10
With no fear of attack
:49:13
As much retaliation as a toy
:49:19
How sweet to be an idiot
:49:24
How sweet
:49:36
I tiptoe down the street
:49:39
Smile at everyone I meet
:49:50
But suddenly a scream
:49:53
Smashes through my dream
:49:55
Fee-fi-fo-fum
:49:58
I smell blood of an asylum