The Adventures Of Greggery Peccary Lyrics

Song	The Adventures Of Greggery Peccary
Artist	Frank Zappa
Album	Studio Tan
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	作词 : Zappa
	Frank zappa (guitar, vocals)
	George duke (keyboards, vocals)
	Bruce fowler (trombone)
	Tom fowler (bass)
	Chester thompson (drums)
	The adventures of greggery peccary!
	Oh, here comes greggery,
	Little grecgery peccary
	The nocturnal gregarious
	Wild swine
	A peccary
	Is a little pig
	With a white collar
	That usually hangs around
	Between texas and paraguay
	Sometimes ranging as far
	West as catalina
	Catalina, catalina, catalina!
	This particular peccary
	Is part of that bold (bold),
	New (new) breed (breeding)
	That extinguishes itself
	By markings which resemble a
	Wide tie
	Directly below the
	White collar
	If it's white enough
	Everyone will know
	That the tie i'm wearing
	Is a symbol
	Of how nimble mv mind will know
	Ooh-ooh!
	(swine suave!)
	Look out!
	Here he comes again!
	Oh here comes greggery peccary.
	Yes it's cravv, cravy, veah...
	Every morning, greggery drives
	His little red volkswagen to the ugly
	Part of town where they keep the government buildings.
	Voodn, voodn!
	Boy it's so hard to find a place to park around here!
	Greggery peccary takes the elevator
	Up to the eighty-third floor of a grim,
	Gray, evil-looking building
	With a sign on the front reading:
	'big swifty associates. trend-mongers'.
	And what, might you ask, is a trend monger?
	Well, a trend monger is a person
	Who dreams up a trend
	(like 'the twist' --- or 'flower power'),
	And spreads it throughout the land,
	Using all the frightening little skills
	That science has made available!
	And so it was, one fateful morning,
	Greggery peccary made his way through the steno pool . . .
	Hi mildred!
	Hello gladys!
	Wanda!
	Yes, from the moment they laid
	Eyes on him,
	All the girls in the big swifty
	Steno pool
	Knew . . .
	Here was a
	Nocturnal,
	Gregarious
	Wild swine
	On his way up!
	A peccary of destiny,
	Adventure
	And
	Romance!
	Is there any mail for me?
	Swifty's!
	This is big swifty's!
	At big swifty's we all know-ow-ow
	You'll go
	For any gimmick or gizmo!
	Wouldn't you rather be involved
	In a series of colorful
	Time-wastinc trends?
	Air hockey . . . biff . . . dush-h-h!
	La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, youp youp youp youp
	Is your wife snoring by the sink?
	La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, youp youp youp youp
	Ain't your life boring, don'tcha think?
	Youp youp youp youp youp youp youp
	Life is so much better
	When there's some little something
	To do!
	Does it matter that this waste of time
	Is what makes a life for you? hmmmmm?
	I must plummet boldly
	Forward
	To my ultra-avant
	Laminated,
	Simulated
	Replica-mahogany desk,
	With the strategically-placed,
	Imported, very hip water pipe,
	And the latest edition of the
	Whole earth catalog,
	And rack my agile mind
	For a spectacular
	New trend,
	Thereby rejuvenating our limping
	Economy,
	And providing
	For bored & miserable people
	Everywhere
	Some great new
	'thing'
	To identify with.!
	We have got the little answers
	To the things
	That might` be bothering you!
	We have got your little toys!
	(we're busy makin' 'em!)
	Busy makin' 'em,
	We're busy makin' 'em,
	Busy makin' 'em
	Just for you!
	Yoo-hoo-hoo!
	Very efficient. miss snodgrass!
	And with that.
	Gregcery turned
	And strode nonchalantly
	Into his dinky little office
	With the desk and the catalog
	And the very hip water pipe.
	And proceeded,
	With a vigor and determination
	Known only to piglets
	Of a similarly diminutive
	Proportion,
	To single-handedly invent
	The calendar!
	With his eye rolled heaven-ward.
	And his little shiny pig-hoofs on the
	Desk, greggery ponders the
	Question of eternity (and fractional
	Divisions thereof), as mysterious
	Angelic voices sing to him from a
	Great distance, providing the
	Necessary clues for the construction of
	This thrilling new trend!
	Sunday
	Sunday?
	Wow!
	Sunday,
	'monday
	Sunday,
	Saturday. . .tuesday through
	- monday'!
	Saturday. . .
	And thus the calendar,
	In all of its colorful disguises
	Was presented to
	The bored & miserable people
	Everywhere!
	Gregcery issued a memo on it.
	Whereupon the entire contents
	Of the steno pool
	Identified with it strenuously,
	And worshipped it as a way of life,
	And took their little pills by it.
	And went back 'n forth from
	Work by it.
	And paid their rent by it,
	And before long they were even
	Having
	Birthday parties in the office
	By it,
	Because now. at last,
	Crecgery peccary's exciting new
	Invention
	Had made it possible
	For everyone
	To find out
	How old they were!
	What hath god wrought?
	Unfortunately,
	There were some people
	Who simply did not wish to
	Know,
	And that's why,
	On his way home from the office
	One night,
	Greggery was attacked
	By a rage of hunchmen!
	Making his way through the
	Evening traffic, greggery notices
	That the other vehicles which
	Crowd and bump his little red car
	Are all inhabited by slowly-aging
	'very hip young people',
	They appear to be casting
	Sinister glances toward him
	Through their glinting acid burn-
	Out eyeballs, trying to run him
	Off the road, or make him bump into
	Something, giving strong evidence
	Of hostile aggression!
	To elude them, greggery takes the
	Short forest exit off the express-
	Way. they zoom after him in all
	Manner of cars. trucks,
	Garishly-painted buses, and
	Motorcycles.
	Greggery takes a bumpy trail
	Off the main short forest road,
	Which leads him up the side
	Of a famous (and convenientlv
	Placed) mountain, and into a strange
	Cave on the edge of a cliff, not far
	From a little twisted tree. . .with
	Eyes on it.
	Meanwhile, the enraged hunchmen
	(and hunch-'women) rumble
	Through the short forest until
	(realizing the little swine has
	Escaped, they decide to park their
	Steaming vehicles in a circular
	Pseudo-wagon train formation. . .
	And have a love-in!
	Under the influence of a fantastic
	Amount of trendy chemical amusement
	Aid, they proceed to perform lewd
	Acts, rip each other off for small
	Personal possessions, and dance
	With depraved abandon in the vicinity
	Of a six-foot pile of transistor radios
	Each one tuned to a different station).
	What?
	The hunchmen finally expire
	From exhaustion,
	And greggery,
	Who has viewed the proceedings
	From a safe distance,
	Breathes a sigh of relief. . .
	Phew!
	Only to be terrified once again
	By a roar of immense laughter. . .
	Ho! ho! ho!
	Which seems to be rumbling up
	From the very depths of the cave
	In which he has hidden his car!
	(good lord! what was that!?)
	Grecgery doesn't realize
	He has concealed himself
	Inside the very mouth of
	Billy the mountain!
	Ho! ho! ho!
	And, as you all know,
	Whenever billy laughs,
	Rocks and boulders hack up,
	And the air for miles around
	Is filled with tons of dust,
	Forming a series of huge
	Brown clouds!
	Who is making those new brown clouds?
	Who is making those clouds these days?
	Ho is making those new brown clouds?
	Better ask a philostopher 'n see what he says!
	Greggery stops at a gas station
	And makes a mysterious phone
	Is this the old loft
	With the paint peelin' off it
	By the chinese police
	Here the dogs roll by?
	Is this here they keep
	The philostophers now,
	With the rugs & the dust,
	Where the books go to die?
	How many yez got?
	Say yez got quite a few,
	Just sittin' around there
	With nothin' to do?
	Well i just called yez up
	'cause i wanted to see
	A pilostoper be of assistance
	To me!
	Gregcery receives information
	That
	'the greatest livin philostopher
	Knon to mankind'
	Is currently in possession of the
	Very information
	In question,
	And, furthermore, this information
	Could be his,
	If only greggery would attend a
	'special therapeutic group
	Assembly'
	(classes now forming),
	And available at a special
	Low introductory fee. . .
	And now, here he is,
	'the greatest living philosto-
	Pher known to mankind',
	Quentin robert denameland!
	Take it away!
	"folks,
	As vou can see for yourself.
	The way this clock over here
	Is behaving,
	Time is of affliction!
	Now this might be cause for alarm
	Among a portion of you, as,
	From a certain experience,
	I tend to proclaim:
	'the eons are closing'!"
	Make your checks payable to
	-25.8-
	'quentin robert denameland,
	Greatest livin philostopher
	Known to mankind'!
	Who is making those new brown clouds?
	Who is making those clouds these days?
	Who is making those new brown clouds?
	If you ask a pilostopher, he'll see
	That you pays!

	zuo ci : Zappa
	Frank zappa guitar, vocals
	George duke keyboards, vocals
	Bruce fowler trombone
	Tom fowler bass
	Chester thompson drums
	The adventures of greggery peccary!
	Oh, here comes greggery,
	Little grecgery peccary
	The nocturnal gregarious
	Wild swine
	A peccary
	Is a little pig
	With a white collar
	That usually hangs around
	Between texas and paraguay
	Sometimes ranging as far
	West as catalina
	Catalina, catalina, catalina!
	This particular peccary
	Is part of that bold bold,
	New new breed breeding
	That extinguishes itself
	By markings which resemble a
	Wide tie
	Directly below the
	White collar
	If it' s white enough
	Everyone will know
	That the tie i' m wearing
	Is a symbol
	Of how nimble mv mind will know
	Oohooh!
	swine suave!
	Look out!
	Here he comes again!
	Oh here comes greggery peccary.
	Yes it' s cravv, cravy, veah...
	Every morning, greggery drives
	His little red volkswagen to the ugly
	Part of town where they keep the government buildings.
	Voodn, voodn!
	Boy it' s so hard to find a place to park around here!
	Greggery peccary takes the elevator
	Up to the eightythird floor of a grim,
	Gray, evillooking building
	With a sign on the front reading:
	' big swifty associates. trendmongers'.
	And what, might you ask, is a trend monger?
	Well, a trend monger is a person
	Who dreams up a trend
	like ' the twist' or ' flower power',
	And spreads it throughout the land,
	Using all the frightening little skills
	That science has made available!
	And so it was, one fateful morning,
	Greggery peccary made his way through the steno pool . . .
	Hi mildred!
	Hello gladys!
	Wanda!
	Yes, from the moment they laid
	Eyes on him,
	All the girls in the big swifty
	Steno pool
	Knew . . .
	Here was a
	Nocturnal,
	Gregarious
	Wild swine
	On his way up!
	A peccary of destiny,
	Adventure
	And
	Romance!
	Is there any mail for me?
	Swifty' s!
	This is big swifty' s!
	At big swifty' s we all knowowow
	You' ll go
	For any gimmick or gizmo!
	Wouldn' t you rather be involved
	In a series of colorful
	Timewastinc trends?
	Air hockey . . . biff . . . dushhh!
	Lalalalalalalala, youp youp youp youp
	Is your wife snoring by the sink?
	Lalalalalalalala, youp youp youp youp
	Ain' t your life boring, don' tcha think?
	Youp youp youp youp youp youp youp
	Life is so much better
	When there' s some little something
	To do!
	Does it matter that this waste of time
	Is what makes a life for you? hmmmmm?
	I must plummet boldly
	Forward
	To my ultraavant
	Laminated,
	Simulated
	Replicamahogany desk,
	With the strategicallyplaced,
	Imported, very hip water pipe,
	And the latest edition of the
	Whole earth catalog,
	And rack my agile mind
	For a spectacular
	New trend,
	Thereby rejuvenating our limping
	Economy,
	And providing
	For bored miserable people
	Everywhere
	Some great new
	' thing'
	To identify with.!
	We have got the little answers
	To the things
	That might be bothering you!
	We have got your little toys!
	we' re busy makin' ' em!
	Busy makin' ' em,
	We' re busy makin' ' em,
	Busy makin' ' em
	Just for you!
	Yoohoohoo!
	Very efficient. miss snodgrass!
	And with that.
	Gregcery turned
	And strode nonchalantly
	Into his dinky little office
	With the desk and the catalog
	And the very hip water pipe.
	And proceeded,
	With a vigor and determination
	Known only to piglets
	Of a similarly diminutive
	Proportion,
	To singlehandedly invent
	The calendar!
	With his eye rolled heavenward.
	And his little shiny pighoofs on the
	Desk, greggery ponders the
	Question of eternity and fractional
	Divisions thereof, as mysterious
	Angelic voices sing to him from a
	Great distance, providing the
	Necessary clues for the construction of
	This thrilling new trend!
	Sunday
	Sunday?
	Wow!
	Sunday,
	' monday
	Sunday,
	Saturday. . . tuesday through
	monday'!
	Saturday. . .
	And thus the calendar,
	In all of its colorful disguises
	Was presented to
	The bored miserable people
	Everywhere!
	Gregcery issued a memo on it.
	Whereupon the entire contents
	Of the steno pool
	Identified with it strenuously,
	And worshipped it as a way of life,
	And took their little pills by it.
	And went back ' n forth from
	Work by it.
	And paid their rent by it,
	And before long they were even
	Having
	Birthday parties in the office
	By it,
	Because now. at last,
	Crecgery peccary' s exciting new
	Invention
	Had made it possible
	For everyone
	To find out
	How old they were!
	What hath god wrought?
	Unfortunately,
	There were some people
	Who simply did not wish to
	Know,
	And that' s why,
	On his way home from the office
	One night,
	Greggery was attacked
	By a rage of hunchmen!
	Making his way through the
	Evening traffic, greggery notices
	That the other vehicles which
	Crowd and bump his little red car
	Are all inhabited by slowlyaging
	' very hip young people',
	They appear to be casting
	Sinister glances toward him
	Through their glinting acid burn
	Out eyeballs, trying to run him
	Off the road, or make him bump into
	Something, giving strong evidence
	Of hostile aggression!
	To elude them, greggery takes the
	Short forest exit off the express
	Way. they zoom after him in all
	Manner of cars. trucks,
	Garishlypainted buses, and
	Motorcycles.
	Greggery takes a bumpy trail
	Off the main short forest road,
	Which leads him up the side
	Of a famous and convenientlv
	Placed mountain, and into a strange
	Cave on the edge of a cliff, not far
	From a little twisted tree. . . with
	Eyes on it.
	Meanwhile, the enraged hunchmen
	and hunch' women rumble
	Through the short forest until
	realizing the little swine has
	Escaped, they decide to park their
	Steaming vehicles in a circular
	Pseudowagon train formation. . .
	And have a lovein!
	Under the influence of a fantastic
	Amount of trendy chemical amusement
	Aid, they proceed to perform lewd
	Acts, rip each other off for small
	Personal possessions, and dance
	With depraved abandon in the vicinity
	Of a sixfoot pile of transistor radios
	Each one tuned to a different station.
	What?
	The hunchmen finally expire
	From exhaustion,
	And greggery,
	Who has viewed the proceedings
	From a safe distance,
	Breathes a sigh of relief. . .
	Phew!
	Only to be terrified once again
	By a roar of immense laughter. . .
	Ho! ho! ho!
	Which seems to be rumbling up
	From the very depths of the cave
	In which he has hidden his car!
	good lord! what was that!?
	Grecgery doesn' t realize
	He has concealed himself
	Inside the very mouth of
	Billy the mountain!
	Ho! ho! ho!
	And, as you all know,
	Whenever billy laughs,
	Rocks and boulders hack up,
	And the air for miles around
	Is filled with tons of dust,
	Forming a series of huge
	Brown clouds!
	Who is making those new brown clouds?
	Who is making those clouds these days?
	Ho is making those new brown clouds?
	Better ask a philostopher ' n see what he says!
	Greggery stops at a gas station
	And makes a mysterious phone
	Is this the old loft
	With the paint peelin' off it
	By the chinese police
	Here the dogs roll by?
	Is this here they keep
	The philostophers now,
	With the rugs the dust,
	Where the books go to die?
	How many yez got?
	Say yez got quite a few,
	Just sittin' around there
	With nothin' to do?
	Well i just called yez up
	' cause i wanted to see
	A pilostoper be of assistance
	To me!
	Gregcery receives information
	That
	' the greatest livin philostopher
	Knon to mankind'
	Is currently in possession of the
	Very information
	In question,
	And, furthermore, this information
	Could be his,
	If only greggery would attend a
	' special therapeutic group
	Assembly'
	classes now forming,
	And available at a special
	Low introductory fee. . .
	And now, here he is,
	' the greatest living philosto
	Pher known to mankind',
	Quentin robert denameland!
	Take it away!
	" folks,
	As vou can see for yourself.
	The way this clock over here
	Is behaving,
	Time is of affliction!
	Now this might be cause for alarm
	Among a portion of you, as,
	From a certain experience,
	I tend to proclaim:
	' the eons are closing'!"
	Make your checks payable to
	25. 8
	' quentin robert denameland,
	Greatest livin philostopher
	Known to mankind'!
	Who is making those new brown clouds?
	Who is making those clouds these days?
	Who is making those new brown clouds?
	If you ask a pilostopher, he' ll see
	That you pays!

	zuò cí : Zappa
	Frank zappa guitar, vocals
	George duke keyboards, vocals
	Bruce fowler trombone
	Tom fowler bass
	Chester thompson drums
	The adventures of greggery peccary!
	Oh, here comes greggery,
	Little grecgery peccary
	The nocturnal gregarious
	Wild swine
	A peccary
	Is a little pig
	With a white collar
	That usually hangs around
	Between texas and paraguay
	Sometimes ranging as far
	West as catalina
	Catalina, catalina, catalina!
	This particular peccary
	Is part of that bold bold,
	New new breed breeding
	That extinguishes itself
	By markings which resemble a
	Wide tie
	Directly below the
	White collar
	If it' s white enough
	Everyone will know
	That the tie i' m wearing
	Is a symbol
	Of how nimble mv mind will know
	Oohooh!
	swine suave!
	Look out!
	Here he comes again!
	Oh here comes greggery peccary.
	Yes it' s cravv, cravy, veah...
	Every morning, greggery drives
	His little red volkswagen to the ugly
	Part of town where they keep the government buildings.
	Voodn, voodn!
	Boy it' s so hard to find a place to park around here!
	Greggery peccary takes the elevator
	Up to the eightythird floor of a grim,
	Gray, evillooking building
	With a sign on the front reading:
	' big swifty associates. trendmongers'.
	And what, might you ask, is a trend monger?
	Well, a trend monger is a person
	Who dreams up a trend
	like ' the twist' or ' flower power',
	And spreads it throughout the land,
	Using all the frightening little skills
	That science has made available!
	And so it was, one fateful morning,
	Greggery peccary made his way through the steno pool . . .
	Hi mildred!
	Hello gladys!
	Wanda!
	Yes, from the moment they laid
	Eyes on him,
	All the girls in the big swifty
	Steno pool
	Knew . . .
	Here was a
	Nocturnal,
	Gregarious
	Wild swine
	On his way up!
	A peccary of destiny,
	Adventure
	And
	Romance!
	Is there any mail for me?
	Swifty' s!
	This is big swifty' s!
	At big swifty' s we all knowowow
	You' ll go
	For any gimmick or gizmo!
	Wouldn' t you rather be involved
	In a series of colorful
	Timewastinc trends?
	Air hockey . . . biff . . . dushhh!
	Lalalalalalalala, youp youp youp youp
	Is your wife snoring by the sink?
	Lalalalalalalala, youp youp youp youp
	Ain' t your life boring, don' tcha think?
	Youp youp youp youp youp youp youp
	Life is so much better
	When there' s some little something
	To do!
	Does it matter that this waste of time
	Is what makes a life for you? hmmmmm?
	I must plummet boldly
	Forward
	To my ultraavant
	Laminated,
	Simulated
	Replicamahogany desk,
	With the strategicallyplaced,
	Imported, very hip water pipe,
	And the latest edition of the
	Whole earth catalog,
	And rack my agile mind
	For a spectacular
	New trend,
	Thereby rejuvenating our limping
	Economy,
	And providing
	For bored miserable people
	Everywhere
	Some great new
	' thing'
	To identify with.!
	We have got the little answers
	To the things
	That might be bothering you!
	We have got your little toys!
	we' re busy makin' ' em!
	Busy makin' ' em,
	We' re busy makin' ' em,
	Busy makin' ' em
	Just for you!
	Yoohoohoo!
	Very efficient. miss snodgrass!
	And with that.
	Gregcery turned
	And strode nonchalantly
	Into his dinky little office
	With the desk and the catalog
	And the very hip water pipe.
	And proceeded,
	With a vigor and determination
	Known only to piglets
	Of a similarly diminutive
	Proportion,
	To singlehandedly invent
	The calendar!
	With his eye rolled heavenward.
	And his little shiny pighoofs on the
	Desk, greggery ponders the
	Question of eternity and fractional
	Divisions thereof, as mysterious
	Angelic voices sing to him from a
	Great distance, providing the
	Necessary clues for the construction of
	This thrilling new trend!
	Sunday
	Sunday?
	Wow!
	Sunday,
	' monday
	Sunday,
	Saturday. . . tuesday through
	monday'!
	Saturday. . .
	And thus the calendar,
	In all of its colorful disguises
	Was presented to
	The bored miserable people
	Everywhere!
	Gregcery issued a memo on it.
	Whereupon the entire contents
	Of the steno pool
	Identified with it strenuously,
	And worshipped it as a way of life,
	And took their little pills by it.
	And went back ' n forth from
	Work by it.
	And paid their rent by it,
	And before long they were even
	Having
	Birthday parties in the office
	By it,
	Because now. at last,
	Crecgery peccary' s exciting new
	Invention
	Had made it possible
	For everyone
	To find out
	How old they were!
	What hath god wrought?
	Unfortunately,
	There were some people
	Who simply did not wish to
	Know,
	And that' s why,
	On his way home from the office
	One night,
	Greggery was attacked
	By a rage of hunchmen!
	Making his way through the
	Evening traffic, greggery notices
	That the other vehicles which
	Crowd and bump his little red car
	Are all inhabited by slowlyaging
	' very hip young people',
	They appear to be casting
	Sinister glances toward him
	Through their glinting acid burn
	Out eyeballs, trying to run him
	Off the road, or make him bump into
	Something, giving strong evidence
	Of hostile aggression!
	To elude them, greggery takes the
	Short forest exit off the express
	Way. they zoom after him in all
	Manner of cars. trucks,
	Garishlypainted buses, and
	Motorcycles.
	Greggery takes a bumpy trail
	Off the main short forest road,
	Which leads him up the side
	Of a famous and convenientlv
	Placed mountain, and into a strange
	Cave on the edge of a cliff, not far
	From a little twisted tree. . . with
	Eyes on it.
	Meanwhile, the enraged hunchmen
	and hunch' women rumble
	Through the short forest until
	realizing the little swine has
	Escaped, they decide to park their
	Steaming vehicles in a circular
	Pseudowagon train formation. . .
	And have a lovein!
	Under the influence of a fantastic
	Amount of trendy chemical amusement
	Aid, they proceed to perform lewd
	Acts, rip each other off for small
	Personal possessions, and dance
	With depraved abandon in the vicinity
	Of a sixfoot pile of transistor radios
	Each one tuned to a different station.
	What?
	The hunchmen finally expire
	From exhaustion,
	And greggery,
	Who has viewed the proceedings
	From a safe distance,
	Breathes a sigh of relief. . .
	Phew!
	Only to be terrified once again
	By a roar of immense laughter. . .
	Ho! ho! ho!
	Which seems to be rumbling up
	From the very depths of the cave
	In which he has hidden his car!
	good lord! what was that!?
	Grecgery doesn' t realize
	He has concealed himself
	Inside the very mouth of
	Billy the mountain!
	Ho! ho! ho!
	And, as you all know,
	Whenever billy laughs,
	Rocks and boulders hack up,
	And the air for miles around
	Is filled with tons of dust,
	Forming a series of huge
	Brown clouds!
	Who is making those new brown clouds?
	Who is making those clouds these days?
	Ho is making those new brown clouds?
	Better ask a philostopher ' n see what he says!
	Greggery stops at a gas station
	And makes a mysterious phone
	Is this the old loft
	With the paint peelin' off it
	By the chinese police
	Here the dogs roll by?
	Is this here they keep
	The philostophers now,
	With the rugs the dust,
	Where the books go to die?
	How many yez got?
	Say yez got quite a few,
	Just sittin' around there
	With nothin' to do?
	Well i just called yez up
	' cause i wanted to see
	A pilostoper be of assistance
	To me!
	Gregcery receives information
	That
	' the greatest livin philostopher
	Knon to mankind'
	Is currently in possession of the
	Very information
	In question,
	And, furthermore, this information
	Could be his,
	If only greggery would attend a
	' special therapeutic group
	Assembly'
	classes now forming,
	And available at a special
	Low introductory fee. . .
	And now, here he is,
	' the greatest living philosto
	Pher known to mankind',
	Quentin robert denameland!
	Take it away!
	" folks,
	As vou can see for yourself.
	The way this clock over here
	Is behaving,
	Time is of affliction!
	Now this might be cause for alarm
	Among a portion of you, as,
	From a certain experience,
	I tend to proclaim:
	' the eons are closing'!"
	Make your checks payable to
	25. 8
	' quentin robert denameland,
	Greatest livin philostopher
	Known to mankind'!
	Who is making those new brown clouds?
	Who is making those clouds these days?
	Who is making those new brown clouds?
	If you ask a pilostopher, he' ll see
	That you pays!

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