Norman Clature
He lives up in the skies
And Mr. Norman Clature
Seemed like an ordinary guy
To people like you and I
But little did we know
That Norman had another side
All of the talk and disturbance
We hear it every day
Nothing had set him apart
No one had led him astray
But little did we know
The games that Norman liked to play
Or see the potential
When Norman didn't get his way
Was he one of us?
How could it happen?
Is this something new?
Well take a good look
Because that demon seed
Was spawned by all of you
Be sure to be certain
There are no hard feelings
You're the chosen few
Deny if you want to
But the cold hard facts
Is he's a part of you
But how do you perceive
And measure the depth
Of an eviscerated plastic soul
And how do you try
To take command
Of an attitude beyond control
All the warning signs were there
Is that supposed to allay the fear
But now that all the dust is clear
It looks as though
They're gonna send him home
Norman Clature
Was truly one of a kind
But little Norman Clature
Could never tame the kid inside
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