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Frustrated people
noble intentions, crushed dreams
major lack of funds.

Still set in their ways
resentful of outsiders
learn from our mistakes.

Try to save the world
hold some nice people hostage
make crazy demands.

Home grown terrorist
pain-in-the-ass patriot
fearless stickerer.

Cousins-Keating clan
a gin and drama cocktail
not quite well-blended.

Roaming the deep south
one step ahead of the mob
more guns than pitchforks.

Cuddly bodyguard
therapist and best buddy
striped killing machine.

Spirals in their eyes
(they all want to see that thing)
lunch girlfriend owns bones.

They Might Be Giants - Spiraling Shape

An obvious lie
“good manners” above the truth,
and a good man's life.

Exorcism TV
please don't give them ideas
creepy regardless.

Love calls to Bingo
leave all the thinking to Jeeves
financed by Bertie.

Glorious moustache
terrible taste in women
lay off the gambling.

Cozy in your cave
or dozing in a sunbeam
beats deathless ballgod.

Magic off those clothes
god digs free love, thou art god
grok this to fullness.

Hairy knuckled brute
just begging for a way out
hot for pointy teeth.

Driven by one thing
not honor, not even love
fame above all else.

Indulged, not pampered
Garp finally gets his fame
but at a hard price.

Warring against time
beginning or end, the same
always a boner.

Stirring up witches
when will they bloody well learn?
The Fool knows better.

Biff is a wiseass
the ladies seem to like it
but it gets old fast.

Seed from a flawed fruit
spotting a place to take root
don't mind the fresh bones.

Stalked, consumed with guilt
what a rubbish honeymoon
ruthless bossy boots.

A harmless old man
doubtful crime with no motive
romance in the air.

Inaccurate claims
vulgar insinuations
small village fake news.

Devious ethnics
a toothless conspiracy
not worth the clean shave.