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Why are people more Interested in how A building reaches to the sky Than it touches the ground? She is always lookin' up As I pull concrete from my teeth And in exchange of complication If I lose her where will I be? Her twenty moons Eludes me in my time of need Her twenty moons Eludes me Bells and hammers are rarely friends But my promises stand tall And are here with me And are here with me The fly's will feed on corpses As do the frogs on them And the mosaic of broken bottles Lodged in my neck Bleeds conveniently