Joy Electric my grandfather the cubist

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Oh-a-oh My Grandfather, the cubist
I'm the seventh son,
born to sons of ideals
Oh-a-oh My grandfather, the cubist
I'm the daughter born
To the sons of ideas
My grandfather, the cubist
An ageless countenance
in the midst of our times
A voice among the great icons
A force felt like a wind
on my generation

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