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By the ivory coast sits a man<br />In a most angry pose<br />He?s wasting away<br />As the buzzards peck little holes<br />There?s a boy by a pool<br />Who simply can?t move but to drool<br />Staring ever in to a silly grin<br />Trapped beside the pool<br /><br />And across the way<br />There?s a man who can?t wait<br />His stomach growls and he salivates<br />Never to be satisfied, nor to die<br /><br />Hour by hour I wait for my flower to bloom<br />It?s a hideous black mushroom<br />Odious spore of doom<br />And I crouch by the glass<br />In the underpass of the moon<br />Wondering what?s in store<br />Beyond my bolted door<br /><br />And across the hall<br />There?s a man who just waits<br />He?s sick to death and he gives in to Fate<br />Never does he try not to die<br /><br />By the ivory coast sits the suet man<br />Still in chains as day by day<br />The buzzard birds bite bits away<br />And he sacrificed himself<br />Stealing fire that we could tame
Letra nueva de la canción
By the ivory coast sits a man<br />In a most angry pose<br />He?s wasting away<br />As the buzzards peck little holes<br />There?s a boy by a pool<br />Who simply can?t move but to drool<br />Staring ever in to a silly grin<br />Trapped beside the pool<br /><br />And across the way<br />There?s a man who can?t wait<br />His stomach growls and he salivates<br />Never to be satisfied, nor to die<br /><br />Hour by hour I wait for my flower to bloom<br />It?s a hideous black mushroom<br />Odious spore of doom<br />And I crouch by the glass<br />In the underpass of the moon<br />Wondering what?s in store<br />Beyond my bolted door<br /><br />And across the hall<br />There?s a man who just waits<br />He?s sick to death and he gives in to Fate<br />Never does he try not to die<br /><br />By the ivory coast sits the suet man<br />Still in chains as day by day<br />The buzzard birds bite bits away<br />And he sacrificed himself<br />Stealing fire that we could tame
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