Who knows what the Dropper's out for?
Erasure and preparation
Only two, sir
Only two left align
Swing on a swinging thing down the burning lie
A tragic hero's god-son
He's been incarcerated
With the two, sir
Now they're three, four, and five
Drop down the door
Slide the rock in the frozen night
Dream of their dreams
Let them turn yourself in
Dungeon the dunes
Jail every grain of sand
Put them to work
In the giant hourglass
Ohh, oh-oh
Ohh, oh-oh
Ohh, oh-oh
Ohh, oh-ohhh
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