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He's out in the woods with his gun
To try to his anger
He's screaming some words at the top of his
Until he begins to younger
But at his desk in the city we find
Our trembling fighter
Who find the strength now to punish the length
Of the ribbon in his little

fractured Atlas
Threw across the mattress
Waving his pencil
As if it were a cutlass
I'm almost he's trying to increase his burden
He said "that's how the in me planned it
A woman wouldn't it"

I believe there was something that I to say
Before I this epistle
But you forgive me for holding my tongue
'Cause man made the and the pistol
Yes, man the waterfall over the dam
To his tantrum with magic
Now you can't be sure of tent of azure
Since he a hole in the fabric

fractured Atlas
Threw himself the mattress
Waving his withering
As if it were a cutlass
I'm almost he's trying to increase his burden
He said "that's how the in me planned it
A woman wouldn't it
A wouldn't understand it
A woman wouldn't it"