[Yoni Wolf] Somebody paints a wall white with a roller Bright white Then shoots his brains out onto it The horse you choose to ride on the carousel Reflects your selfimage or what you want to be A a a a a a a a a All the little boys run around when the ride starts Racing for the simple brown sleek cheetah horse E e e e e e e e e The girls go for frills and if theres a unicorn Well of course, they go for the unicorn I i i i i i i i i And you pray that you dont get stuck With the Christmas carriage or the glorified bench O o o o o o o o o Cause after all, those are for the fat kids And the crippled kids U u u u u u u u u The vowels And now, remember Is an unlucky number Somebody Paints a wall white And sometimes
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