• Vol. 07
  • Chapter 02
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What Will Be Will

Come in. Come in.
Get your tickets while you can.
Watch them step left.
Watch them step right.
The night they step a hair too far
could be tonight.
You don't want to miss that, boys.
And while you have that wallet out
upcoming shows will have
Four, four, four
Seventy-year-old, white ballerinas
to dance around your questions.
Buy your seat, support us, dream
of Grampa and his short cigar,
his smoke-filled rooms.

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