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Heard you sold friend
Got a good price at the store
You he could've turned you in
Could have been you on the floor

Jefferson roll and tell ol' Stalin the news
They got 'em locked up in
Redefining in shades of gray

advocate
Got his dick up in a chicken
Life is what get
War president is a

Still the they go by, no charge or trial date
You're accused of whatever you to
If you don't you won't see the light of day

There be another way
There must be

The weather vanes are charging the hill
In some calvary
And the war is shaking in its sleep
And the homesick ghost of
A fear is taking all the absinthe must be another way

Since Geneva's drowned
Since the tinsmith was and bound
the rich boys got away
Two and a skull of the widower brave

Another indefinite
Another tradition
All hail the line of the crooked white
father stole the bones from an Indian grave

There must be way
must be another way
There must be

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