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It's not the end! Forget what I that fucking
letter says, I'm not going over. I'm not
oceans for them. It's not defense and I let the
business of new Soldiers roll over our making
promises. Well tell them I was only joking I said
all those things I swore I meant at the time,
joking or lying. So better the stateside brave
the great desert divide, The whole over I was
growing wings and better the stretched ahead than
the cheap of me stretched out dead. What's to
think over? Just grab your fucking things. be
no statewide searches for some AWOL stateside kid
me. I swear it'll just be a few of hotel rooms
and diner food, or face the new american of
one rifle for wife I'll lose. Listen! I've been
we'll take all we've got and i can dodge the
draft and you can quit your job. and we'll make
fuckers catch me if they want me. They'll me a
after all. So better the stateside than brave
the great desert divide . sound the sirens for a
drive. the days in for weeks than the days away
in the desert streets, so sound the psalms of