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You're long overdue, as if you ever knew the time, time for you meant something to do, somewhere to go, but not something to be. Is it goodness and mercy? oh mercy it's not, the bubble you sit in is the one that will pop, but it bothers me that what I see are the rip-off merchants collecting kudos for even bigger flim-flam, ten cent men, for the cheats and the deadbeats, the tax dodgers, those who make and won't pay, those who make and just take it away, the fraudsters who love to lord it and I'm really getting bored with it. For you there's a reckoning due and not before time.
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Jul 28, 2015
Jul 28, 2015 at 3:13 AM UTC
It all comes out in the wash
You're long overdue, as if you ever knew the time, time for you meant something to do, somewhere to go, but not something to be. Is it goodness and mercy? oh mercy it's not, the bubble you sit in is the one that will pop, but it bothers me that what I see are the rip-off merchants collecting kudos for even bigger flim-flam, ten cent men, for the cheats and the deadbeats, the tax dodgers, those who make and won't pay, those who make and just take it away, the fraudsters who love to lord it and I'm really getting bored with it. For you there's a reckoning due and not before time.
john-edward-smallshaw
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Jul 28, 2015
Jul 28, 2015 at 3:13 AM UTC
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