For Cubist

In the Con where I was born / Lived a fan who failed to see / And he told us of his slate / And his rocket figurine

So we registered to vote / Till the slates became routine / Every August we would gloat / Over rocket figurines

We all gloat over rocket figurines / Rocket figurines, rocket figurines / We all gloat over rocket figurines / Rocket figurines, rocket figurines

And our friends are all on board / Many more of them live next door / And the band begins to play

We all gloat over rocket figurines / Rocket figurines, rocket figurines / We all gloat over rocket figurines / Rocket figurines, rocket figurines

[Full speed ahead, Mr. Boatswain, full speed ahead! / Full speed over here, sir!]

As we live a life of ease (A life of ease) / Everyone of us (Everyone of us) has all we need (Has all we need) / Sky of blue (Sky of blue) and sea of green (Sea of green) / With our rocket (With our rocket) figurines (Figurines, ha, ha)

We all gloat over rocket figurines / Rocket figurines, rocket figurines / We all gloat over rocket figurines / Rocket figurines, rocket figurines

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