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consonants will save us
from the amiguity
of e's and a's and
o's and u's and those who
attempt to abuse
the baby cries, oh
why oh why i don't know
his thought's disguised
or, more precise, i can't decypher
those secrets come from his insides
tiny
there's nothing in this world too small
we're all giants
a pinhead hosts a scope
big as everything outside
but nothing there is for your eyes
i want names i want names
i want the names behind the names
of all the little shits
i want names i want names
i want the names behind the names
of all inhabitants
hey train--you're unnatural
who gave name to your big black engine frame?
in another world are you the same?
do your pistons pump and wane?
did they pull you from a vein?
say: i am a hunk of stone
i am a hunk of stone