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FmSome said the local lake had Bmbeen enchanted
Ebothers said it must have been the Gweather
Fmthe neighbors were trying to keep it Bmquiet
Ebbut I swear I could hear the Glaughter
Fmso they jokingly nicknamed it the Bmporridge
Ebcause overnight that lake had turned as thick as Gbutter
Fbut the local kids would still go Bmswimming, drinking
Ebsaying that to them it doesn maGtter
if you just Fmhold in your Bmbreath til you Gsuscome back up in Gfull
Fmhold in your Bmbreath til you Gsusthought it through, you Gfool
the genius next door was bussing tables
wiping clean the ketchup bottle labels
getting high and mumbling german fables
didn care as long as he was able
to strip his clothes off by the dumpsters
at night while everyone was sleeping
and to wade midway into that porridge
just him and the secret he was keeping
hold in your breath til you come back up in full
hold in your breath til you thought it through, you foolish child
in the morning the film crews start arriving
with coffee, donuts, and reporters
the kids were waking up hungover
the neighbors were starting up their cars
the garbagemen were emptying the dumpsters
atheists were praying full of sarcasm
and the genius next door was sleeping
dreaming that the antidote was orgasm
hold in your breath til you come back up in full
hold in your breath til you thought it through, you foolish child
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