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Fugazi

Number one in acquisitions

Now there is no foreign soil

Go global like a round thing

Go global like a hole



To every money matchmaker

Splicing green as fast as you can:

Let's break it down and start again



Memo to the partners:

I'm changing all the locks

I'm pissing on your modems

I'm shredding all the stocks

Choose a color for your ceiling

I'm waiting for the bottom to drop

In a room so brightly lit

I can't see in



You would never say you were out of time

(Your secret's out)

Coming with the fiction all the time

(Your secret's out)

But, there's a call coming on the other line

Your secret's out



Lap of luxury

Lapping waste

Crusing towards a bruising crash

Thread-heald anvil's going to break



When the letter returns to the sender

I can hardly wait

God, this room's so brightly lit

I can't see shit



Thank you, may I have another?

I will be your eager driver

Your service provider

Your maitre'd



Thank you, may I have another

Please?