Joe Hawley
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[Intro: Mai]
LOVE OF THE S*N

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[Kazoo solo]

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[Outro: Mai & Owen]
Big bad Betty of the ’pocalypse
She opens her lips & it goes like this
Where the golden rule & the jungle meet
There’ll be nothing to love & there’ll be no one to beat
Oh the things we know, the things we don’t
Oh the things we think we can’t will & won’t
We’re loathe to gather that nothing’s left
We’re all together & we’re all bеreft
Capitalists, communists
You did the hokey-pokеy & it went like this
You hate each other & you love yourselves
It might be heaven & it might be hell
Oh the things we do, the things we say
Oh the things we wish we could wash away