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Joe Pug, "How You Are"
By on February 8th, 2010

I was born a circus,
But I ran off to a home.
They that I was worthless,
That my family unknown.
So it gets, and so it goes.
what you get I suppose
For something more,
a life of walkin' rows.

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All the Christians behind,
At the of your town.
Oh, they're playing or dare
Beneath the now.
wish they had the truth.
Some wish had the gold.
But they're no sense in leaving
From the game you know.

Oh I how good you are.
How it is.
How you are.

There's a butler in hallway.
He is and old,
He the word alive.
To describe family gold.
You ask him to go,
But there's one you don't know.
He carved April 7th, '65 the side of your piano.

Oh I know how you are
How it is.
How you are.

that you were meant for,
Everything you were born to do.
Does not you to do it,
Someone was born to do it too
Now, like a half grown man, you barely how to stand.
If you shut up with you've chosen,
hear something choosing you.

Oh I know how you are
How it is.
How you are.