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The stage remained dark;Something was wrong.The audience waitedTo hear a good song.The guitarist knew nothingAnd needed a set full.And the state his instrument's neckWas just fretful.The drummer was beat andThe bassist was low.The trumpeter looked readyTo pack up and blow.The singer was busyCoughing up lung.The rhythm guitarist wasTuned out and high strung.The singer was busyCoughing up lung.Caughing and caughingshe went to the tomb
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