Everybody knows that my rhymes are puzzling Everybody knows that my poems are odd Everybody knows that this beer I'm guzzling Convinces me that I am God Everybody knows Philip Glass is easy He invites me over for Parcheezee And he blows his nose Everybody knows
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Everybody knows that my rhymes are puzzling
Everybody knows that my poems are odd
Everybody knows that this beer I'm guzzling
Convinces me that I am God
Everybody knows Philip Glass is easy
He invites me over for Parcheezee
And he blows his nose
Everybody knows
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