Last Day of Cycling To Work

Jack - Jack - Jack - Jack
JackJackJackJackJack
Woodpecker hammers in my head.

Jack - Jack - Jack - Jack 
JackJackJackJackJack 
Clear and red comes from my head

Jack  -  Jack  -  Jack
JackJack  -  Jack
Yellow Jack-et talks to me

Jack - Jack
Painless   -    Jack__________________
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