Guy Kyser)



I've been telling you so you ought to know

What will happen unless you forego



The pulsing sun reverses the propellers

On the Cessna plane

It falls into the jungle and is swallowed by the rain



Week after week the monkeys watch the fallen sons decay

Trying to get through the windows to the

Chocolate on their face



When psychologists write a book on this

And sell it, it becomes

A cartoon animated broken wire model

Of pterodactyl bones



But I've already seen the picture, it filled me with belief

So I head into town with my sack full of silver

Which is gonna buy me grief



I've been telling you so you ought to know

What will happen unless you forego

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