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The killing fields Broke Crippled men wept Nothing else to do But Accept Troubled in a mood That ain't a tude Listen to that rhyme In an inept Time Oh loose canon's That rinse A soul Of blue Inside this body Ain't not a thing Just a mix of medicine With a side of sin Been listening to a heart beat lately Hearing these debates with men in high say Ever listened to the crow of old lady low No? Well you should get to know Kickin' back a last minute trap For a lady that I thought I knew She said her name was Emmy Lou But it just wasn't so'
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May 4, 2011
May 4, 2011 at 4:50 PM UTC
Kerry Tycoon
The killing fields Broke Crippled men wept Nothing else to do But Accept Troubled in a mood That ain't a tude Listen to that rhyme In an inept Time Oh loose canon's That rinse A soul Of blue Inside this body Ain't not a thing Just a mix of medicine With a side of sin Been listening to a heart beat lately Hearing these debates with men in high say Ever listened to the crow of old lady low No? Well you should get to know Kickin' back a last minute trap For a lady that I thought I knew She said her name was Emmy Lou But it just wasn't so'
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May 4, 2011
May 4, 2011 at 4:50 PM UTC
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