Bits of bone and lucky stones
By this will convey to me
You can come, you can go
Easy come, easy go
Bits of bone and broken phones
If you come round he'll make you bleed
You can come, you can go
Easy come, easy go
By the time I had switched on the light
There were echoes of truth running free
Fly the flags as flags are flown
By my monkeys up my tree
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