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Hitler's Silver Academics

When the trust busts in to your village Driving the lunatics in shackles Times must be goin' out of print Old Hearst's Castle isn't any good for climbing Seeing the waves of rocket fuel reminds the Church epiphany that 8th grade is over So the western fleet sends out a graduate team And recruits for the labor wards Used to come by the name of Montgomery Seas are Charted for a Reason My Dears Why is how you got to me I am a Labor Warden and relocating dreams is what God himself won't let me go without A new calling and bread will we discover Corrections and Bibliacians, In the Yonders Hurry now, don't budge there room for everyone on the movie bus We just, and we head the way the work lets us That's how corrections work in Hitlers kitchen You been in the purse strings way too long this country hears about things like you Sends a special not to a guy like me and my soldiers come to take you back home We are recipe kings of the south and kitchen protectors of the north Hi time to get ourselves a career I dare not say how time flew your coup but out here in god's county, no de 'tats please

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