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Oh the ***** streets at dawn

Dead child time for mourning



You. & I are  so well hidden

The taser   lying in the gutter

Besides what was once a man

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The Wild West minstrel boy

Tea bagger patriot


Takes his gun into town

walkin around

With his pants down

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If you want a country

We could pause & build one

Hopin that they won't come

&

Shoot us down