He who s***s out magic may shine
For the good of a customs and calling
Call him Max
Send him a fax
Charge him no tax

Pop Zeus

He who gives love to angry children
Kids on the skid with baggy trousers
Call him zerman find him a helmet
He will come crashing

Pop Zeus

Electric Newspaper Boy!
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