verse 1:
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Everyone's doing hopscotch with cocaine instead of chalk.
I don't know what we've come to.
Grass is blue, skies are red, every idea's been said.
I don't know what I'm to do.
chorus (2x):
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Eyes with no pupils, everyone's staring. I don't know how I'm here but I'll
thrive on this some-something weird.
verse 2:
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Everyone's drawing shapes with what's left of their legs.
It is a mystery to me.
Everyone's face is pale as they proceed to wail:
"Where is the golden watch?"
[chorus]
[counting]
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