Soda pop-popping soldiers with their eyes la la la la
E-everybody-body gonna wake up with their eyes la la la la
Men and their knuckles will win
Because men and their knuckles give in
To the pounding flesh in the rot masquerade
Like dinks that piss in a piss-piss parade
So-souls that rot rots in soldiers with their eyes la la la la
E-everybody-body gonna freeze up from their eyes la la la la
You and your ribs will win
And the constant right corporals will win
Oh and the peacocks gleam in the bush-bush parade
And the burning glaze portraits are a flashing charade
Soda pop-popping soldiers with their eyes la la la la
E-everybody-body gonna wake up with their eyes la la la la
The gathering at Sparrow Hills
Occurred in the valley's dank, dank thighs
Ending right now it's ending right now, it's ending right now, now, now
Hulls back to their boats
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