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 Some said the local lake had been 
 Others said it must  been the weather
 The neighbors were  to keep it quiet
 But I swear that I could  the laughter
 So they  nicknamed it the porridge
 'cause overnight that lake had  to thick as butter
 But  local kids would still go swimming, drinking
 Saying  to them it doesn't matter
 
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 If  just hold in your breath
 Til  come back up in full
 Hold in your 
 'til  thought it through, you, fool
 
 The genius next door was busing 
 Wiping clean the ketchup 
 Getting high and muttering German 
 Didn't  as long as he was able
 To strip  clothes off by the dumpster
 At night while  was sleeping
 And wade midway into  porridge
 Just him and his secret he was 
 
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 In the morning the  crews start arriving
 With donuts,  and reporters
 The  are waking up hung over
 The neighbors were starting up their 
 The garbage men  emptying the dumpsters
 Atheists were  full of sarcasm
 And the genius next door  sleeping
 Dreaming that  antidote is orgasm
 
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