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Clipped Wings (Holly Would Mix) by nigel

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I know I know Nothing, I looked in my wallet. (zen joke)

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Clipped wings

Arrogance will eat you, stop living in the past.
Righteous indignation, nailed you to the mast.
Too damned stiff to bend, refused to try and blend,
You think it’s just a trend, are you the bitter end?

The best of times the worst of times, cheers then Mr Dickens.
I rode the bomb in Stangelove, yeah, it’s still Slim Pickens.
The Sellers name was Peter, Kato’s bomb was ticking.
Erased the fear so Lynch me, shite tastes just like chicken.

This ain’t a revelation, there is no revolution,
You are your own solution, your own authority.
Try going with the flow, hold onto letting go.
This culture is a vulture and you don’t want to know.
Can you afford the madness of this insanity?
Your stupid game of war is peace, is alien to me.

Devise a better method, actor take a bow.
Be the Chaplin Charlie, Brando save me now.
Devito booked the taxi, DeNiro drove it home.
If Holly would, you’d let her, E.T.’s coming home.

You’re tripping and you’re slipping
Here’s what they’ve been shipping
A dream of wings for clipping
You’re staring at a screen.

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released November 17, 2021
"All credit to those who can keep their balance." Nero costume salesman.

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