Ever found that
taste
or how to realy
enjoy s#it
Or like a cat an
a mouse
just how to toy
with IT
And
dodge into a fallout
shelter
as its bombs
again today
Can no one
ever question
the songs these
fly jokeys
play
Dying to crawl
back
from captivity
where
peace found us all
free
Trying to
cop a buzz
watch out
for the fuzz
shave up a face
why well because
Trying to walk
a fine line
show respect
all the time
give them a
$
And
But never a dime
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