Out Of Tune
McComb
You make me out of tune
Like the San Diego Zoo
And when I look at you (I feel)
Like a vulcanized tennis shoe
You make me out of tune
And that's the only thing I know
And that's the only place to go
And that's the only thought that's low
Out of tune in the cold out of tune
We'll see the pyramids
Where the ancient martyrs hid
I hear the things they did
Were in tune with the Triffids
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