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Ah, look at all the lonely doctors!
Ah, look at all the lonely subjects!

[Verse 1]
Jake Lazanino goes to the commune
Where musical people all sit
Pieces of shit
He hates their music
But he has dealings with all the magic types there
What does he care?

[Chorus]
All the lonely Euclids
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely wanderers?
Where do they all belong?

[Verse 2]
James Paul McCartney
Writing the words from a gravestone three years ago
John doesn't know
Look at him working
Meanwhile a man in the commune's with something unfurled.
Another world

[Chorus]
All the lonely lawyers .
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely Beatles
Where do they all belong?

[Refrain]
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[Verse 3]
Jake Lazanino runs from the house
And goes stumbling out into the rain
Screaming in pain
John Winston Lennon accepting deals
as they come from the men with no face
Through bad decades

[Chorus]
All the broken pop bands (Ah, you must find a way to fix me!)
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely memeticists (Ah, you must find a way to fix him!)
Where do they all belong?

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