Officialdom could never cope
(that's some quite catastrophe)
Short on imagery,
you're as fake as the scenery...

Got a face full of fall,
got a face full of fall,
got a face full of fall.

Struck by the details
in the early days of the plague,
My inventions seem abstract,
you're as fake as the scenery...
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