The Residents Follow
Epilogue lyrics
The son of the known thing flew into today
He left in a hurry, had little to say
But for the barking sub side in his wake
He helped out with vestiges sweeter than cake
Opulent givings are seldom a dread
They help you relieve all them lies in your head
But for the giving begets a sure vain
Leave open a window and let in some rain
Part of these releases
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- Track 5 on Not Available
- 4 Part Four: Never Known Questions
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- Track 12 on The Voice of Midnight
- 11 The Tower
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