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Backes
Loyal Divide

I got dumb and I triednShot daggers from my eyesnAnd I couldn’t seennHey I got felt and I liednPassed out till sunrisenAnd made a meal of meatnnSoak your head in rocksnI’m a red hot hawknIgnore it to winnI peck plumed with luck nOh I strut straight though mucknWhat a way to livenWhat a way to winnnSometimes we eye nAnd don’t eye and don’t trynSometimes we need drugs to make us dumb nTo make us crynnHey I got felt and I fried nTook a frying pan to fliesnAnd made a murder scene nnSoak your head in rocksnI’m a red hot hawknIgnore it to winnI peck plumed with luck nOh I strut straight though mucknWhat a way to livenWhat a way to winnnSometimes we eye nAnd don’t eye and don’t trynSometimes we need drugs to make us dumb nTo make us cryn


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