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"Beanstalk"
Something is growing in my backyard
From the magic beans I planted there
It's getting bigger everyday
It's time that we all should be aware
All of these things I don't understand
How we kill ourselves and our fellow man
From this corruption we rise again
To destroy more, but not to amend
Play the magic harp, steal the golden goose
Wait for the new age to dawn
Look, the beanstalk leads out of this broken world
Climb it before the chance is gone
Those dry, rotted roots are somehow holding
The tall, green plant up straight and strong
If I knew better I wouldn't hope
For this freak of nature to live so long
All of these things I don't understand
How we kill ourselves and our fellow man
From this corruption we rise again
To destroy more, but not to amend
Play the magic harp, steal the golden goose
Wait for the new age to dawn
Look, the beanstalk leads out of this broken world
Climb it before the chance is gone
SOLO
I traded my cow for those damn beans
And all they grew was this worthless stalk
But the end is worth the means
If I can make the people talk
All of these things I don't understand
How we kill ourselves and our fellow man
From this corruption we rise again
To destroy more, but not to amend
Play the magic harp, steal the golden goose
Wait for the new age to dawn
Look, the beanstalk leads out of this broken world
Climb it before the chance is gone
Before the chance is gone
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Written and performed by
GROUP THERAPY
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