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we're here
because of bombs
and neglect, enhanced
because unsought
procedures and
Why'd you
become a cop
He will
become a dog
I shall
meant to
think you've
worlds and
become a god
going to
become a God
Saul has
become a Paul
poet to
shall never
together to
become a star
see what has
become banal
you you
become the job
have to
become the part
it itself
becomes a crop
I've
been double-crossed
O
beloved of God
a
bit of a knob
a
bit of a prod
Bitch of the Bronx
but to
bring us along
the
brink of the fall
codes, and
built the A-bomb
Chicks love the car
all equal
all the
and all
are all
are the
called the
of the
people are
the outcasts,
were the
children of God
or the
Children of God
Rejoice,
children of Nod
Christopher Smart
any experience with
defense in the
rigour of the
criminal law
we all know,
criminals are
Have All the
Criminals Gone
you just let
criminals walk
She
deserves applause
long
dick of the law
he
did from the start
his pants
didn't come off
So you
didn't run off
go to a
different bar
of an entirely
different cloth
pray to a
different God
I have a
different heart
peculiarities of the
responds differently to
different parts
fish sang a
different song
are all in
different spots
And night with
different stars
get off at
different stops
It's a
different wall
a long and
difficult art
a very, very
difficult job
against some pretty
difficult odds
I'm doing a
not even the
now for the
difficult part
and eventually you
discover quarks
to Munich, her
discovered Marc
Gujarati
dish of stuffed naan
into the
distance a lot
while, we just
you sorry we
drifted apart
back to
England a lot
It's an
eternal bond
eternity but the
the infinite, merciful,
eternal God
less than the
This is the
eternal law
so-called vital and
eternal sparks
studded with the
eternal stars
who now stand
eternal watch
agree with our
the internal and
external parts
the
fear of the gods
he'd
feared from the start
to
fill up the car
acknowledge the
finger of God
The
Finger of God
at the
fingers, the arms
that your
fist doesn't stop
a
gift from the gods
you
give her a call
I'd
give her a HA
Give her a shot
on,
give us a snog
Just
give us the star
has truly
given up all
you had
given up on
the
grill of the car
camera or a
hidden alarm
not
him but the law
pull
him from the car
liked
him from the start
drive
him from the walls
dear to
him suffer wrong
kick
him up the arse
and sometimes
his brother John
died in
last in
his brother's arms
know where
his buttons are
how wonderful
know who
his mother was
taken from
his mother's arms
Then,
his struggles stopped
a fig for
his thunderbolts
bushes and
his wonder wands
how to
hit a curveball
before I
hit the alarm
He's a common
ignorant slob
a better public
image abroad
a bright
a false
in the
is the
the spiritual
the whole
image of God
praying to your
impotent God
TV show
in a garage
servant
in a junk shop
are living
in a junkyard
joyously
in a just cause
you
in a tough spot
the
in front of God
conversation
in front of mom
right
in front of ya
different
in just one part
Sleeping
in mother's arms
lives
in search of god
head turned
in some alarm
oneself
in such a part
played Esmeralda
in summer stock
temperament,
things,
in terms of art
not join
in the applause
spit
in the front yard
a project
And it's
be living
gonna be
hooks up
locking it
my mom
of lights
rather live
should've practiced
smelliest cab
spill paint
the atmosphere
the electricity
was still
in the garage
the fashion
in the Punjab
rejection
in the worst odds
them
in works of art
data of this
incident was
revelation of an
infinite law
it is an
infinite loss
dance of the
infinite stars
how to
injure a heart
her and
injure her arm
abstract representation of
innocence lost
finally take my
insulin shot
truck was delivering
insulin, ah
family, you
insult us all
endangers the
serves the
interests of all
you need
is a curveball
God,
is a just law
it
is a love song
equality itself
is a mirage
owned
is but what's lost
soul
is just a car
breath
is just a clock
this
is just a job
way
is just a start
is just the start
that
is love of God
there
is such a God
God
is the First Cause
Blood
is the first cost
general
is the tough part
or
is the world wrong
you
is the worst part
pie
is worth a stop
There
isn't a God
A country
isn't a rock
Except it
isn't the cause
It
isn't the part
It comes from God
and
it does the job
keep
it from such dogs
keep
it from the cops
called
have
it from the start
take
it from the top
drum,
it hurt a lot
is
it just a dot
in
it the word All
take
it up a notch
Light
it up, c'mon
even know
it's a garage
And
it's a love song
It's fun, c'mon
It's just a dog
It's just a shock
It's just bizarre
I think
it's nervous knots
It's unheard off
guess
it's worth a shot
It's worth a shot
the
kid gloves come off
the
kid worth the job
coward, a
killer, a fraud
that
kills, but the frost
the
was
king of the gods
would tear his
kingdom apart
Church and
first the
in the
inherit the
into a
kingdom, the
the gospel
kingdom of God
and the
into the
them the
with the
Kingdom of God
found in the
liberal arts
That's the
liberal part
the impulse towards
liberal thought
Have All the
Liberals Gone
the
lid, the bird's gone
It
lit up the dark
done grudgingly to
little applause
with a
little blood loss
fertilized its
little butt off
a good
little girl, Mom
people get two
Michelin stars
in history at
minimal cost
on a
on some
mission from God
the real
mission of art
of him
near the churchyard
would be
nearer the mark
same name by
Nicholas Sparks
good old
nigger work song
the
pick of the crop
man
pick up a sock
to
pick up her cards
by a
into a
pillar of salt
gonna do that
Principal Hall
considered what your
principles cost
most insidious
prison of all
flashes dreadful in
refulgent arms
are the
result of thought
he could
when you
return the car
You must
return the Heart
get
rid of her, Tom
Get
rid of the fraud
get
rid of the guard
the greatest
riddle of all
in a
river of snot
of the
River of Stars
at, or a
similar fault
finally enacted a
similar law
smallest number of
similar parts
People
simple forgot
mining is a
simpler job
be the
simplest of all
another Cait
Sith comes along
if her
skin doesn't crawl
new sublimated
spirit of art
by the
of the
the Holy
without the
Spirit of God
a
spring from the rock
way, it's
still a workshop
to
still a worse art
is the
symbol of God
than any
system of law
the German
system of laws
this solar
system of Mars
a power-directed
a single
erect a
his racially-hierarchical
system of thought
under all
systems of law
and all
systems of thought
the
thing the US wants
ya
think of her song
Think of the odds
he
thinks of come off
about
this but come on
have named
this circle God
on in
this cover shot
of
this from the stars
call
this one a draw
this one's a heart
didn't have
this summer job
the
tick of the clock
did that
ticket come on
crop,
tip of the top
to liberty as
tyrannous laws
gushes, and a
vigorous arm
to free and
vigorous thought
THE WORST
VILLIAN OF ALL
old, unmarried, no
visible scars
A
vision from God
Dick's gnostic
gain the
the synthetic
vision of God
and the
vision of Song
Or
visions of God
was all
Visser One's fault
Center for the
Visual Arts
Another one
will come along
u
will learn a lot
you
will learn the Art
the
will of the gods
the
will of the mob
my master
will suffer loss
-
William Bernbach
William Dunbar
Frederic
William Farrar
-
William Hermanns,
I coulda taken
Wilson apart
and the
is the
wisdom of God
Witches Abroad
his throat
with a baton
cyborg
with a jump start
Washington
with a truck bomb
out
with her a lot
up
with some dumb slob
did it
with some panache
hands
with such a job
and
with such a thought
Break
with the first fall
agree
with the first part
dead
her
with the first shot
communion
with the One God
the Messenger
with the Qur'an
from The
in The
loved The
Muppet
novel, The
of The
That's the
the fucking
the Wonderful
warn the
Wizard,The Wonderful
Wizard of Oz
of those
women a twat
most beautiful
women of all
has yielded
women the palm
hungers to be
written upon
seven
years' worth of yarn
with 1 extra syllable
dared
admit the the flaw
indicating this
assistance must stop
the
beatings of the heart
for it
being a mirage
the
being of a god
that human
beings worship God
the
bidding of the Gods
be
blowing up a barn
you means
breaking someone's heart
I'm
building up a charge
worth
charging, just shove off
whom he
cherished above all
The
civilian does not
get out
cleaning the garage
this
coming from the start
They actually
consider us gods
she's
cooking us a carp
how awesome the
curriculum was
in our
description of God
were
dying from the start
against the
deny the
eternal, infinite
for the
of the
of the non-
prove the
the non-
existence of God
and
fainted from the shock
finest
feelings of the heart
want to
finish certain songs
a
finished work of art
receive state
funding under Art
they're
giving up a lot
the
gloaming from the stars
Just
going from a wall
Hunting of the Snark
the sporadic and
indifferent applause
than the people
insisted upon
predatory
instinct of a hawk
here in my
invisible box
can open an
invisible wall
It's an
invisible wand
make such a
magnificent bond
the
matrix of the song
Paintings
missing from the wall
is a
monkfish among cars
to classic
musicals a lot
original science and
rises to an
original art
he therefore
outwitted the law
each
painting from the heart
and then
painting the garage
Betty's a very
particular bomb
sanctity to some
particular cause
belief in a
particular God
without the
permission of God
the
physics of the bomb
that are
playing certain parts
the
playthings of the gods
baser type of
political boss
any period of
political calm
commitment to a
political cause
It's
political farce
interdependence among the
political parts
fit into any
political slot
They're
political songs
misleading to Western
model of enlightened
the necessity for
political thought
is a
prescription from God
as
public works of art
am the
punishment of God
is
racing up the charts
Who's for
raising the alarm
who sings that
ridiculous song
Waves come
rolling from afar
the
running of the car
Secrets from the dark
in
sending up the clock
cold
shining of the stars
our greatest
tradition of all
and there's boring
traditional art
the
truest words of all
bar, not
until one o'clock
a
victim of the bomb
the
victims of the bomb
just
walking from the lodge
gully
washes of a farm
even
wasting the words on
the
workings of the heart
with 2 extra syllables
the greatest
accomplishment of all
domain any
acknowledgment of God
No
Americans were harmed
Want
anything from the shop
the only-
begotten Son of God
Hindus were
committing a pogrom
almost the
to your
definition of God
one Army
Distinguished Service Cross
makes
egotists of us all
chosen
favourites of the gods
the spirits, the
imperishable stars
for their own
individual cause
sum of its
individual parts
real music and
individual thought
drawn upon many
individual thoughts
hold a steady,
irresistible charm
make
neurotics of us all
and
ownership of the wall
the
privilege of the gods
now called
progenitors of Pop
sound
recording of a song
the
resources of the art
the
resources of the heart
watch the
suffering from afar
all
surviving works of art
Sadly, both
televisions were lost
and
upholding of the law
with 3 extra syllables
of their
acquaintances from abroad
victims of the
economic Juggernaut
an
understanding of her laws
with 4 extra syllables
racial
characteristics of the Slav
Too
idealistic from the start
and
uncompromising work of art