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I dodged a desert eagle bullet and disappeared As the swan's trumpet rusted During the Pentecost As the ordained minister pressed play Chiang Kai-sheck pressed on against communists My horse got spooked by some type of anomaly Making me late for my two o'clock train So now I have saddle bags of useless words My cigarette's one giant granny ash And my bowl is cashed
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May 26, 2014
May 26, 2014 at 10:50 PM UTC
Jargon
I dodged a desert eagle bullet and disappeared As the swan's trumpet rusted During the Pentecost As the ordained minister pressed play Chiang Kai-sheck pressed on against communists My horse got spooked by some type of anomaly Making me late for my two o'clock train So now I have saddle bags of useless words My cigarette's one giant granny ash And my bowl is cashed
tommy-johnson
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May 26, 2014
May 26, 2014 at 10:50 PM UTC
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