hercule poiroit taught me quietly, calmly, while he would tell his truest friend what was in each little gray cell with a mustached smile and a gentle 'mon ami'
Did you think you could get very far With your complicated answers Begging for wishes in my tip jar Going straight to the bottom line There's no payout, no return on this Investment that you've been banking Oh, you're going to be pissed Reading the official statement
Here it goes again I find my self blundering into something I've never proven I can do. I had been hopin' That all of my wandering Would have given me the courage I need to
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