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so ya thought ya might like to go to the show.
to feel the warm thrill of confusion,
that space cadet glow.
i got me some bad news for you, sunshine.
pink isn't well,
he stayed back at the hotel,
and he sent us along as a surrugate band.
we're gonna find out where you fans really stand.
are there any queers in the theatre tonight?
get 'em up against the wall.
-- 'gainst the wall!
and that one in the spotlight,
he don't look right to me.
get him up against the wall.
--'gainst the wall!
and that one looks jewish,
and that one's a coon.
who let all this riffraff into the room?
there's one smoking a joint,
and another with spots!
if i had my way i'd have all of ya shot.
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