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All dogs go to heaven
All bugs they go to hell
Who bullshits from crown on the hill?
Heard it, now you preserve it

See how far the shallow tale will fly
Worm, hook, glint beneath the moon and its marble eye
We are naked bait
For the clamor
For the clamor

All dogs go to heaven
All bugs they go to hell
Who bullshits from crown on the hill?
Heard it, now you preserve it

In the morning there are mouths to feed
They wake with you and destroy what at nightfall screamed:
Can you trust yourself?
Check the mirror, smash the mirror

All bugs go they go to hell
All bugs go they go to tell
All dogs go they go to heaven
All dogs go

All dogs go to heaven
All bugs they go to hell
Who bullshits from crown on the hill?
Heard it, now you preserve it

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from Get Behind the Horses, released February 22, 2019

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