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State Secrets (Stated)
...things you might not write home to tell mother, even if you knew...

Well, I was feelin' sad and feelin' blue,
I didn't know what in the world I was gonna do,
Them Communists they wus comin' around,
They wus in the air,
They wus on the ground.
  They wouldn't gimme no peace. . .
Well, I fin'ly started thinkin' straight
When I run outa things to investigate.
Couldn't imagine doin' anything else,
So now I'm sittin' home investigatin' myself!
   Hope I don't find out anything . . .

~ Bob Dylan ~


hey, I got me a secret membership card and started off a-walkin' down the road... for all you paranoids out there seeing secret plots out to get you under every rock... don't let their smiles fool you, you know they're really out to get you...

you ever get the feeling like you just don't fit in?... like you did something wrong and you can't for the life of you remember but everybody seems to know?... well, I wasn't supposed to tell you this, but you were abducted in your early teens and they changed your sex... that's what's wrong, trust me...

and it isn't even halloween... quick, call Muldaur and Scully...


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