Letter from Belgium

Martin calls to say he's sending old electrical equipment
 That's good, we could always use more electrical equipment
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 In the cold, clear light of day down here
 Everyone's a monster
 That's cool with all of us
 We've been past the point of help since early April
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 Susan and her notebooks
 Freehand drawings of Lon Cheney
 Blueprints for geodesic domes
 Recipes for cake
 Yeah we're all here
 Chewing our tongues off
 Waiting for the fever to break
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 When we walk out in the sunlight we tell everyone we know it hurts our eyes
 When the real reason we don't like it is that it makes us wonder if we're dying
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 And Martin's found an old trunk of stage makeup in the basement
 He'll be sending it along
 We could always use more makeup
 Yeah, more creams and powders
 And Carrie's got the feeling
 That the people next door
 Will close in like a wolfpack
 Should we make one small mistake
 Yeah we're all here
 Chewing our tongues off
 Waiting for the fever to break