I have learned one thing: not to look down
too much upon the damned.
lyrics
I would not trouble to look down on you
if you were cast out and thrown to the wolves
your run of good luck has come to an end
and now it's time to meet all your new friends
This is the groper, say how do you do
He's been a danger since '72
This is the squeaker, with gin in her tea
I'm sure you'll get along famously
On Fridays we all stand on our heads
it brings perspective
Think back to our university days
we were selected
Maybe it's everyone else who is wrong
it's brave of you to keep banging the drum
surely the cops and the judges agree
you are a beacon of sanity
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