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The Animals

This song was created for Game of Bands round 156 : "Animals"

Lyrics:

An hour line,
To get inside,
Exotic exhibitions wait.
The beer is warm,
The food is cold,
A fat, exasperated dad complains.

A thread that binds these creatures,
A great and baleful fear.

Look at the mob, unaware,
Dark pagan magic in the air,
Imminent doom gleefully,
Sets all the wild and feral free.

The tiger’s eye,
Scouts a prize,
The screams are drowned by lions’ roar.
The blood is warm,
The bodies cold,
A child slips and falls in Mamma’s gore.

The thread that binds these creatures,
A great and baleful fear.

Every dog has his day,
Slobbering hounds howl and bay,
Bleating and babbling, karate,
Dementedly from obscurity.

Screeching tires, it’s,
First responders.
Here to save the day!
Just above them fly,
Winged avengers,
Poised to rake out your eyes.

Every dog has his day,
Slobbering hounds howl and bay,
Bleating and babbling, karate,
Dementedly from obscurity.
[Exit]

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