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