The Man In The Grey Flannel Suit

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On a walk through the plaza the Inventor was frantic Dancing with the pigeons on a search for the key How many days has it been? Suddenly the subtleties are "Plink!" "Bang!" "Pow!" Sensing the sound on my skin. Rock and ashes wrought the masses Rise and fight! We've far surpassed this! Oh! The Anguish of a man! He's about as stable as a 3-legged table That you just threw off of your roof! He's the man in the suit. As the sun started setting the inventor was awestruck Building all the blueprints and plans in his brain Round as the circling sun Reckless and ruthless as a rabid rat Sensing the sound on my skin. On the cusp of something brilliant! Onward! Upward! Still resilient! Oh the nature of this man! He's about as stable as a 3-legged table That you just threw off of your roof! He's the man in the suit.