Morituri te Salutant


I've learned to not take heed of much, soul and feet aside,
'Cause the way I see it, when I'm on the move, my luck is on the rise.
Not that luck is too substantial, with the world in the state it's in,
So I've come to accept for every success, there's three to be taken on chin.
I like to think that in a lifetime henceforth come and gone
Instead of downing moonshine and slinging guns I traveled by the song.
With that in mind, I wander on, thankful for these two feet
And the part of my so

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