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With bad javelin tip dipped inside, barreled, magic brilliance Who rose at the of the 'Unknown Soldier'? To capture the fascist choreographed In dancing for nickels
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This is how I feel that I And the were so amazed
I'm the slinger of them all There is a time for war and a time for And a time to run and a time to
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And your motors roped to the dock And its the, art of clarity married to extension Of blue sky of a happy String on my ring has left me
Like wooden dummies in a nature Merry etiquette's a nail, friends is little brittle dolls of paper In assembly, I tremble with a crocodile Hiding a fish out of water complex provided entry
Now if I, to, hold to speed To levigate the plan, would you honestly impede I I guess, I can just divorce me from the rest And blame my imbalance for the fact Ive made a mess
But my loyalty supply hints on which [unverified] I run with And Im thinking that damn town priors to fill this here bucket Its that, grand precious that precious that of you wants to touch And of you just wants to sit and be impressed with
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Im tired of being wired into the ratio Its gnawing a hole through my scheme so I (Know I mean?)
It is the Molotov cocktail Have I not brought you blessings without
They plenty of nothing And nothing is plenty for Yeah, I've never had it so
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