I heard telephones, opera house, favourite melodies
I saw boys, toys electric guns and T.V.'s
My brain hurt like a warehouse, it had no room to spare
I had to cram so many things to store everything in there.

And all the fat-skinny people, and all the tall-short people
And all the nobody people, and all the somebody people
I never thought I'd need so many people. 

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