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Poets are the world's unacknowledged legislators
Humorists, a lesser somehow greater
Ironists, riddle me this
What's hardest to do, easiest to dismiss

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I may contain traces of nut

To capture the world in a is a gift sublime
Try making it funny, at the same time
It's a higher art but the way to disguise it
Guarantees everyone will patronize it

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Yeah any shithead can throw mud against the wall
All sound and fury, signifying fuckall
Sit back in feted insouciance
While the listener makes patterns in their pretty mess

I blame Bob Dylan, he wrote the book
Let a cavalcade of charlatans off the hook
Got something to say, they've got you worked out
Got nothing to say, your genius is never in doubt

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