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Conduit for Sale (Live Brixton Academy, London, Dec. 14, 1992)
I'm tryin', I'm tryin'... Imagine if you will Herr Proctor, alias a nobleman, son of son of scion scion. Part of his rich inheritance, parcel in generous forklift beam. Certain plots of land and living quarters deemed by all gentlemen, and wives thereof, to be grossly humane and frankly, quite
I'm tryin', I'm tryin'... Herr Proctor, in his enviable good taste, tries quick escape gambit via local periodicals, but no takers. The land was stationed in a conduit between two cells, a veritable no-man's-land, and carbon monoxide wallpaper. All boys ask: is it livable? Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
I'm tryin', I'm tryin'... Unable to bear the scandal, Ray, philanthropist, rents low-down scab house in conduit, Herr Proctor offers said land for a song, but no one wants to sing. In an attempt to maintain social privileges, yet mask it as goodwill, he says to the conduit members, 'Take this rotten old tree and make it bear fruit.' Cheers erupted throughout the settlement. An Italian male was heard to say, 'between here and there is better than anything over there!'
I'm tryin', I'm tryin'
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