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We must let the clamp do what the clamp does best | I know you're coming home, Henry | Just tell me when
We must let the clamp do what the clamp does best I know you're coming home, Henry Just tell me when We must let the clamp do what the clamp does best That's a funny looking shrine on your bedroom wall Well I'm sorry, Henry He doesn't look anything like Jesus at all Your friend, the one that you loved Did you keep him on your side? Did you ever get to ask what on earth he meant by "Might take some time to learn how to use thеse bodies right But it is for this that God has gave us both thе night" And Henry hung to all of these His battleship of memory A small nation of souvenirs Make Henry whole but porously Oh, god of weather, Henry knows Snow globes don't shake on their own, ah Oh, god of weather, Henry knows Snow globes don't shake on their own, ah God of weather, Henry knows Snow globes don't shake on their own, ah God of weather, Henry knows Snow globes don't shake on their own, ah Oh, god of weather, Henry knows Snow globes don't shake on their own, ah Oh, god of weather, Henry knows Snow globes don't shake on their own, ah Oh, god of weather, Henry knows Snow globes don't shake on their own, ah
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