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Bogmen
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The Third Rail
Dear Mr. Good I'm writing to tell you about my child He's in the fifth grade and very dangerous He thinks he's smarter than you and I and everybody else
So play him as a Maestro would play a cheap violin Let him think he's the ringleader Then in mid-circus pull the rug out from under him
My fear is that he's nearing the third rail He's kneeling to another angry idol And I can see it as his face is getting pale That he's on his way out of this world
This sudden spat of insanity - needs a good fat dose of humility Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Otherwise a dictator will arise in class and rule by fear So before he gets too old to know what we're doing right now Before he gets too old to turn a deaf ear - turn it back my way
My fear is that he's nearing the third rail He's kneeling to another angry idol And I can see it as his face is getting pale He's getting nowhere on no one's referrals Getting nowhere on no one's referrals
He's on his way out of this world...
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