LYRIC

Down in the alley,
What's your mother made of?
Heads up, Seven Up
Ding dong, come in!
I left my wood paneling
On the embassy coat rack

Where is mankind?
My big black behind
Follow your star
Play your guitar

I said candyland
He said toyland
Queen frosting, eleven-teen
Arzipan

Adam?
I forgot!

Where is mankind?
My big black behind
Follow your star
Play your guitar

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