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Wakey wakeyRise and shineIt's on again off again on againWatch me fallLike dominoesIn pretty patternsFingers inthe blackbird pieI'm tingling tingling tinglingIt's what you feel nowWhat you ought to what you ought toReasonable and sensibleDead from the neck upI guess I'm stuffed, stuffed, stuffedWe thought you had it in youBut no no noFor no real reasonSqueeze the tubes and empty bottlesAnd take a bow take a bow take a bowIt's what you feel nowWhat you ought to what you ought toAn elephant that's in the room isTumbling tumbling tumblingIn duplicate and triplicate andPlastic bags andDuplicate and triplicateDead from the neck upI guess I'm stuck stuck stuckWe thought you had it in youBut no no noExactly where do you get offIs enough is enough is enoughI love you but enough is enough, enough of that stuffThere's no real reasonYou've got a head full of feathersYou're gonna melt in to butter