Open call for prison architects Send me your blueprints ASAP Stack the walls such that I cannot breathe Man is breedin` forever, because of the weather I hope soon to leave from the east
No more absolutes, no more absolutes Stick your penitentiary clothes inside the vent and run along, Leigh
Amateur seasalt gatherers colonized They`re good enough for Conrad Hilton, not good enough for my eyes I trust you will tell me if I am making a fool of myself Man is breedin` forever, breedin` forever, they come out and blister the sea, oh yeah
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