Little Dave -- Sung to the tune of Big Bad John

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Scientology Crime Syndicate

24 Nov 2000

Lil' Dave

Author Unknown, to the tune of 'Big John, Big Bad John'

Every morning at the org you could see him arrive He stood five foot two and weighed 135 Kinda narrow at the shoulder and broad at the hip: An ashmatic dwarf on a mean power trip - lil' Dave

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Nobody seemed to know where Dave hid out He just put everyone in condition of doubt He screamed and yelled and had a fit And everybody learned that you didn't say shit to Lil' Dave

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Somebody said he came from Hemet Base Where he schemed his way into second place And a aging butt full of Vistaril Made damn sure he'd be the king of the hill

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Then came the day at the deposition When lawyers fainted and the staff went fishin And Rinder shook and Heber quaked And everyone was fightened about the will they'd faked, 'cept Dave

Through the torts and the suits of this legal hell Walked a midget of a man that the Judge knew well Grabbed a briefcase in his hand and made for the door And trotted cross the lawn toward the copter's roar, Go Dave.

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With all of his strength he closed the bunker door Dropping the bearer bonds all over the floor And twenty staff pounded on the blast-proof steel "Let us in, let us in." they began to squeal, to Dave.

When the police rolled up they started to hide Scattering and running from side to side Then smoke and gas rolled outta the vault As mother earth twisted that local fault - and Dave.


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Well they never reopened that worthless hole And the EPA won't touch it with a ten-foot pole But a warning sign stands there to this day:

Toxic waste below - Danger - stay away-
From Dave
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