Entrance of the elected

Maybe like a polecat like a cannon you'll be praying for days like the

Nuts and bolts like the uniforms that they wore in the civil war and

Scratching your cat claws at the pavement see you coming across the room

Like a walking weight like a cannon that's been fired.

Hey there operator don't you know you're trading cash for crows hey there

Operator don't you know there's water on the bow

I do declare said the governor let's get these people moving faster i do

Declare said the father to his son we're not hurting anyone at all on the

Beach in the garden on the playground when you started it up

Change your life into a postcard version of white snow or so the story

Goes and the horse that you rode in on will be the horse that's taking you

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