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Company Calls Epilogue

Synapse to synapse

The possibility's thin

I'm dressed up for free drinks

And family greetingsOn your wedding, your wedding

Your wedding date

The figures in plastic on the wedding cake

That I took were so realAnd I kept distance

The complications cloud

The postcards

And blip through fiber opticsAs the girls with pigtails were running

From little boys wearing bow ties

Their parents bought them

"I'll catch you this time"Crashing through the parlor doors

What was your first reaction?

Screaming, drunk, disorderly

I'll tell you mineYou were the one but I can't spit it out

When the date's been set

The white routine

To be ingested inaccuratelySynapse to synapse

The sneaky kids had attached

Beer cans to the bumper so they could drive

Up and down the main dragPeople would turn

To see who's

Making the racket

It's not the first timeWhen they lay down

The fish will swim upstream

And I'll contest

But they won't listenWhen the casualty rate's

Near 100 percent

And there isn't a pension

For second best or for hardly movingCrashing through the parlor doors

What was your first reaction?

Screaming, drunk, disorderly

I'll tell you mineYou were the one, but I can't spit it out

When the date's been set

The white routine

To be ingested inaccuratelyYou were the one, but I can't spit it out

When the date's been set

The white routine

To be ingested inaccurately

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