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The Bewlay Brothers
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And so that story goes they wore the clothes
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they said the things to make it seem improbable.
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The whale of a lie like they hope it was.
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And the goodmen tomorrow had their feet in the wallow
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and their heads of brawn were nicer shorn and how they bought
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their positions with saccharin and trust.
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And the world was asleep to our latent fuss.
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Sighing the swirl through the streets like the crust of the sun
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The Bewlay Brothers.
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In our wings that bark, flashing teeth of brass, standing tall in the dark.
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Oh, and we were gone, hanging out with your dwarfmen.
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We were so turned on by your lack of conclusions.
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Well, I was stone and he was wax so he could scream
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and still relax unbelievable.
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And he frightened the small children away.
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And our talk was old and dust would flow thru´ our veins and lo: it twas
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midnight back of the kitchen door. Like the grim face on the cathedral floor.
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And the solid book we wrote cannot be found today.