What People Are Made Of

What's up?
 Make love?
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 Rag weed tall, better hope that his ladder don't crack
 Or he'll hit the ground low, hard and on to his back
 At the battle at the bottom of the ocean, well, the dead do rise
 You need proof? I got proof
 At the surface, you can watch 'em float by
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 Way in back of the room, there sits a cage
 Inside is a clock that you can win if you can guess its age
 Which you never can do, 'cause the time, it constantly change
 For lack of luck, I guess that is the saying
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 On the first page of the book of blue, it read
 If you read this page then that'll be your death
 By then I was too late, and you wound up on an island
 Of shells and bones that bodies had left
 
 And the one thing you taught me about human beings was this
 They ain't made of nothing but water and shit
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 Alright!