Body still walking

The head is loaded

Half excited

Android dust

Narrow skull

Savage license

Shoe polish gaze

Job in the sewers, comments to a clock

Psycho in the field, "let them eat gravel"

As if that's an answer

Foghorn voice to eardrum stations

Last at lasting, intransigent

Do your work singing

Do you work singing

Do your work singing

Do your work singing

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