1. Resume: TEXT: Razors pain you/ Rivers are damp/ Acids stain you/ And drugs cause cramp/ Guns aren't lawful/ Nooses give/ Gas smells awful/ You might as well live.
CODA: TEXT: There's little in taking or giving/ There's little in water or wine/ This living, this living, ths living/ Was never a project of mine/ Oh hard is the sturggle and sparse is/ The gain of the one at the top/ For art is a form of catharsis/ and love is a permanent flop/ And work is the province of cattle/ And rest's for the clam in a shell/ I'm tinking of throwing the battle/ Would you kindly direct me to hell.
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