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mold your shapes/and dilate/from top of town/you number crunching hound/busy hands /for the busy man/but don’t forget the china in the corners of your state/untouched breakables that should hold a heavy weight/that a bull like you could hammer gone with your clumsy gait/but you get off on that /it’s all fair game/when you don't know their names/sweep them out of sight/those mice don’t have the right/I’m a busy man/I got busy plans/but don’t forget the people in the corners of your state/balancing on ledges holding on to what you’d break/while you’re keen on cutting figures /keeping everything you take/gonna call you out on that/and you like to keep busy/but you don’t know how to stop/so put down your hands /this old pottery will stand up and walk if we watch/I can get that
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