Though he was a little boy,
poured into a man as a mole
From the caterpillar on his lip,
Though she walked the boards
Things that you could read
And how on earth do you know
From above, what hides below?
So strip this engine down
Turn this snowstorm upside down
The buildings from the ground
And watch the pieces fall
When holding court for listeners,
Trying hard to find a joke,
or something that he'd read
And when she was the hostess,
Trying not to spill the drinks,
to ensure they didn't walk
And how on earth do you know
from above what hides be low?
So strip this engine down
Turn this snowstorm upside down
The buildings from the ground
And watch the pieces fall

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Turn this snowstorm upside down
The buildings from the ground
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