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Crimson flames tied my ears
Rolling high and traps
with fire on flamin' roads
Usin' ideas as my
meet on edges soon said I
Proud heated brow

Ah, but I was so much older
I'm younger that now

Half-wracked prejudice forth
Rip down all I screamed
Lies that life is black and
from my skull I dreamed
Romantic of musketeers
Foundation somehow

Ah, but I was so much than
I'm younger than now

Girls formed the forward path
From phony
To memorizin'
Of history
Flung by corpse evangelists
of, though, somehow

Ah, but I was so much than
I'm younger than now

Ah, but I was so much older
I'm younger than now

My guard hard
When threats too noble to neglect
Deceived me into
I had to protect
Good and bad, I define these
Quite clear, no doubt,

Ah, but I was so older than
I'm younger that now

I'm than that now
I'm younger than now
I'm younger that now
I'm younger that now