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(chorus:)
hear my monster's heavy hands,
hear the rumble of his pneumatic might,
hear an unwed thrust into the land, and
Bang. Bang. Bang.
hear the hammer in the night,

out in the open, and out in the rain,
gaia gives birth to a south bound train.
remember a childhood, remember a youth?
it was a warm spring, it was a hot one,

and he was asking with a shudder thud,
to gets into position and slips into the mud.
but love does he love you? love does he care?
it is his duty; it is a job.

at four o'clock he starts his opening theme,
a rabid incarnation of industrial regime.
we wouldn't call it music, but it's charming all the same,
it is seductive in its ca-

caphony, and it works well,
though she doesn't need the courtship, she's always in heat.
waiting with her chin up, waiting here and there for a suitor.

(chorus)

Voyeurageur, see the ripples on the pond,
Voyeurageur, see the going going getting on

bang out an orphan, with an orphanish pain
his parents fuss and fight and leave a lonely little train.
it's the same old tragic story, yes we've heard it all before,
these orga.....nisms reproduce and nothing more.

out in the sunshine, out in the open,
a tormented lack-of-love-child
is crying all alone.
Waiting for his passengers, waiting for his people
and here they are and they're angry, they say:

(chorus)

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from Hans my Lion, released March 15, 2011

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