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Theyyy've got fruits and nuts, and fools and dolts, and junkies sniffing glue. Napoleons, and Joans of Arc, and a Jesus Christ or two. Each full moon you can hear them croon a psychotic symphony. Schizophrenics take the lead, and they also take harmony.

Sung to any of your favorite tunes.

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