Pest Control from Dog Tale by Tugboat Captain

No, don't let the world win
No, don't let the dark in

And if the profit margin's perfect
Then who's there left to pay
And if the politics is pointless
There's nothing left to say

No-one lets on
No-one lets on but I guess

There's hope,
When the parasite preachers
And the world weary teachers
They have mice in their homes

And there's no
Anxious accountants
Or men who move mountains
Whose pests are controlled

No, don't let the world win
No, don't let the dark in

No-one lets on
No-one lets on but I guess

There's hope,
When the parasite preachers
And the world weary teachers
They have mice in their homes

And there's no
Anxious accountants
Or men who move mountains
Whose pests are controlled

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