Then anything can happen in real life
What’s true stays true for a tree
As for the two-legged mental millipedes
Who are overwhelming the world
Humiliating the earth
Hardly waiting to get her clothes off
To speak in the rank
Materialism of our time
Yadda yadda sis-boom-baa
When the Elders peeked in on Susanna
She was bathing in the courtyard of glory
But to the left behind the tired musicians
Some young scribe was scratching down
Her true story of their lives together
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