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Words and music by John Mac and the Moraggots

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You say it's on,
Like a vampire on the phone.
Calling all souls to home.
Let's say it's true,
There's six more things to do.

You know the type.
All of similar stripe, doing everything at night.
A King of cons. To his tower hanging on.

You promised me an answer,
With your last dying breath, I accept.
It's not what you were after but laughter you don't get.
Makes you upset.

You wear the pants,
An aggressive stance no one else will get a chance.
You say it's true,
The miracle is you.

I feel the lo of something
Pocahantas grab your bow and a foe.
The arrows only matter,
When your aim is true, straight at you.

Raging is on,
Like a battle on the Sun solar flares at noon.
I'll get my gum and chew it straight at you.
With a fool that's what you do.

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from The Ending of the Big, released March 31, 2019
All voices and instruments performed by John McClellen

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