That's what they're crying out for. I'd've cracked me 'ead on that pavement if he'd've landed. It's a filthy state! An old man like me! They resent me. That Scotch git! Comes up to me, parks a bucket...

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Help me build moon This evening Night will be here Too soon If there's no moon In the sky well Angels won't see No light Hit the ground And soon There's angels Crashing down Around the town My job Is...

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Mr. Grady... You <i>were</i> the caretaker here. I recognize you. I saw your picture in the newspapers. You, uh, chopped Your wife and daughter up into little bits, And,...