A couple of the lesser stars have gone out
in the sky. A number of things down here
have lost their luster. Someday someone's
going to catch you in a lie.
It's going to cost you your bluster.
On Saturday the exterminator's coming
by to spray our basement with his grim
carcinogens. But there are greater evils
than that in the world.
I don't expect that you will ever call me again.
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