Vacation Cottage Industry
Junkalow!? Hell yeah!
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My life is a run-on sentence
Caught between the clauses
The hiccups and the pauses
That cause us to fail so spectacularly
Ask a doctor what the cause is
Take a pill with two applauses!
Finally I can see everything
Finally I can hear everything
Finally I can feel everything so fucking clear!
(friend of mine)
Let’s wash it down with champagne
From the waters of Lake Champlain
(friend of mine)
It’s a common courtesy in certain parts near here
(friend of mine)
There’s no vacation cottage industry
There’s no vacation cottage industry
There’s no vacation cottage industry to fear!
Manchego never tasted as good
As up on Montserrat
Where we cast our sorry lot
With the rains that fall across the plains in Spain
I knew a dealer in Cleveland
With a certain way of speaking
She’d never been to Japan
But her lover once loved a man
Who would not pay tithes to a teething warlord!
Finally I can see everything
Finally I can hear everything
Finally I can feel everything so fucking clear!
(friend of mine)
Let’s wash it down with champagne
From the waters of Lake Champlain
(friend of mine)
It’s a common courtesy in certain parts near here
(friend of mine)
There’s no vacation cottage industry
There’s no vacation cottage industry
There’s no vacation cottage industry to fear
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