Won't you go home, Dick Cheney, won't you go home
Don’t talk the whole term long
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The Government runs free health care-
for veterans of our foreign wars.
Their philosophy of care is sly-
Delay, deny and hope they die.
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Triangle
I will never forget the sound
of their bodies as they hit the ground.
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You know my face yet forget my name,
but then, it's for my roles I'm known.
I've spend a lifetime in the game.
Now, in the shadows, I am alone
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I would listen, in the dark, as the L.P. circled round.
A big fan, I'll admit it, of this petite brunette's sound.
I was shocked the day I heard you'd starved yourself to death.
Talent, beauty, youth all gone; the recordings all you left.
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In the dark, past no man's land,
When the cold night's wind whispered low,
We heard a most incongruous sound;
christmas carols sung by our foe.
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We all come to our final play,
our last Touchdown, our last score.
When we reach the realization
We can't do it anymore.
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It begins, of course, in the Spring.
The evenings grow lighter
The air sweeter
and all the world is filled
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I
The pale brunette
was asked to stand
and hear the verdict read.
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A Penny for my thoughts
doesn’t seem a princely sum.
It doesn’t buy much else
when all is said and done.
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