Trip Fontaine
the golden calf
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Don't think it is me that you are listening to
You only hear some words fitting in a melody
Lined up letters sounded by vocal chords
Tongues and jaws
You won't get anything more
Than you've already had before
Snatches and shreds, fragments and bits
Snapshots and skits, dance around the golden calf
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