“The Vice Does Tight”
Written by Isabella Bunny Bennett
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There must be something
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There must be something more
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to life than this vice
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There must be something more to life
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that we can’t even know
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Maybe somewhere on a purple shore
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beyond the status quo
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The lights from Mars
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Well we’ve seen it before
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The telescopes tell us it's true
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A cluster of stars
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bringing woe and such pain
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What’s a poor little planet to do?
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The vice does tight
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And the vice does bite
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And we will not slip
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from its firey grip
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And the vice does thrive
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Though its been deprived
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And the vice will gnaw
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with its cosmic maw
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The vice does tight
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There must be something
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Spine:
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We hoped that there was life out there
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But we could never know
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That the horrors of the stars above
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could crush us with one blow
Hatchworth:
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The pods of whales; they were fleeing something
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Now we’re tangled in a web like flies
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Tendrils grasp from afar
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and they’ll bring us our end
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by the hand of a million eyes
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Rabbit: What’s in the sky?
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The vice does tight
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And the vice does bite
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And we will not slip
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from its firey grip
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And the vice does thrive
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Though its been deprived
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And the vice will gnaw
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with its cosmic maw
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The vice does tight
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There must be something
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There must be something
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