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SINGER: Phish
SONG:Reba
Reba sink a boulder in the water reba tie a cable to a tree reba stuck in a game of lipstick perfume flypaper reba press a razor to a slide cross a needle with a prune Knee deep in the motel tub reba dangle ladle form her lip dip sip reba babble to the nag with the lipstick perfume mutter to a farmer in a truck Take a peek at the cheetah, reba cheetah on the prowl in a cage sink a boulder in the water tie a cable to a tree Mutter "nature" to the nag with the lipstick perfume reba flush a fleshfarm leftover thunder in a circle down the pipes Bag it tag it sell it to the butcher in the store Reba put a stopper in the bottom of the tub picked up a jar unscrewed the top and watched it drop into the water A little scoop of plaster mix some coffee grounds and mud and then she stirred it with the ladle that her grandmother had bought her threw in a pot of melted wax a forefoot and a hoof apple core, worms galore and a can of some corrosive Coconuts and chloroform some wicker and some cork toxic waste, some purple paste she hoped was not explosive Reba dip a ladle for a taste of her creation and she knew that what she make would be the finest in the nation
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