Plateau
Many of hand, a skilled de grand
Oh the face of the plateau
Some belonged to strangers
And some the folks you know
Holy ghosts and talk show hosts
Are planted in the sand
Beautify the foothills
Shake the many hands
Nuthin on the top
But a bucket and a mop
And a illustrated book about birds
You see alot up there, but dont be scared
Who needs action when you got words
You've finished with the mop
And you cant stop
And look at what youve done
The plateaus clean
No dirt to be seen
And the work, it was fun
Nuthin on the top
But a bucket and a mop
And an illustrated book about birds
You see alot up there, but dont be scared
Who needs actions when you got words
Many hands began to scan
Around for the next plateau
Some say it was greenland
Some say mexico
Others decided it was nowhere
Except for where they stood
Those were all just guesses
Wouldn't help you, if they could
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