Bu$hleaguer

How does he do it?
 How do they do it?
 Uncanny and immutable
 This is such a happening tailpipe of a party
 Like sugar, the guests are so refined
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 A confidence man, but why so beleaguered?
 He's not a leader, he's a Texas leaguer
 Swinging for the fence, got lucky with a strike
 Drilling for fear makes the job simple
 Born on third, thinks he got a triple
 Blackout weaves its way through the cities
 Blackout weaves its way through the cities
 Blackout weaves its way
 I remember when you sang
 That song about today
 Now it's tomorrow and
 Everything has changed
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 A think tank of aloof multiplication
 A nicotine wish and a columbus decanter
 Retrenchment and hoggishness
 The aristocrat choir sings
 What's the ruckus?
 The haves have not a clue
 The immenseness of suffering
 And the odd negotiation, a rarity
 With onion-skin plausibility of life
 And a keyboard reaffirmation
 Blackout weaves its way through the cities
 Blackout weaves its way through the cities
 Blackout weaves its way
 I remember when you sang
 That song about today
 Now it's tomorrow and
 Everything has changed
 I remember when you sang
 That song about today
 Now it's tomorrow and
 Everything has changed...