Today's lyric:
"They'll be sending him round from door to door
To sell you back what's already yours
"So many good deeds, so little time" say the advertising agency swine
When man has destroyed what he thinks he owns
I hope no living thing cries over his bones
If you don't believe that I'm going for good
You can count the days I'm gone and chop up the chairs for firewood."
Elvis Costello: "Coal Train Robberies"
From the album: "Spike"
Drinking and Driving (but clearly not simultaneously)
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