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The Fly

by Friend Hell

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Capo 2
D G A D
The fly tried to get off the floor
I played God, let him struggle some more
B D A G
And it's just what little Dewey said, from here they're all just ants
A D
So I just started to smite them
D G A D
I thought of pourin water on em
God thought up a flood
And just like me I like to think it was a passing thought
A D
And maybe he just acted on impulse
Maybe after then he thought it was too much
B D A G
Found a rainbow on the table, and I sent it to his son
Said let this be a lesson, no more floods for anyone
A G D A
A G D
But I'll never forgive these flies for ruining my lunch
So I poured a cup of water on his son
G A D G
God knows me, and God knows you
Like God knows gum on the back of his shoe
It's not dragging him down, but is just enough
A G D
For a hurricane, tornado, superpowered by the sun
And a slowly boiling temperature that will kill everyone
And a curse for lots of spiders that will brainwash, overrun
And take power, and take money, and then blow up all the fun
B D A G
And it's just what little Dewey said, from here we're all just ants
B D A G
And it's so easy to step and swat and not really feel bad
B D A G
And when you stop to think just for a second, you are glad
A D
That you are way too tall to be an ant, I'm not an ant

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released July 26, 2023

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