The Number Twelve Looks Like You Operating on a
Re-Run Episode Lyrics:
pantone seventy one running parallel centered
along the towns miles of perforated lines to
stabalize just a couple more lives its those
tailgators that'll get you beaverkill welcomes you
its exti 122 thers is no turn on red construction
lies ahead its those tailgaotrs thatll get you its
green red and yellow but what about blue smell the
morning dew filled with exhaust fumes spin the
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defroster put sirens on mute A summons doubled for
the elderly my thermals are constricting my body
there is no flow to the thinking modulewhen
contents are molded to form into rubber they are
somtimes shaping inot a break pedeal creating this
animated episode with a speed of 65 miles per hour
the guardrails begin to create a story of their
own from the casualites to the neglected strays
they sure hold their own - everywhere is just now
here just get off we're on the phone
Lyrics: Operating on a Re-Run Episode, The Number Twelve
Looks Like You [end]