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Bart: I got a B in arithmetic. Army: I got a B in arithmetic. Bart: Would have got an A but I was sick. Army: Would have got an A but I was sick.
You're comin' up like a flower You're comin' up through the cracks That live 'round here Everybody knows we have no fear This is my generation 'Cause
STORYTELLERS And they heard the voice of Father Walking in the garden in the cool of the day And from Father's presence Among the thickest trees, they
What are we going to do about The Other Generation? How will ever communicate Without communication? You can't account for what they'll say or do.
