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#roofing
For you the days starts early The sun rises fast Hydrate hydrate hydrate You need to last Got to Get that asphalt melting You Grab your mop It Smells like money Now Your slinging hot Your roofing now Its not for the weak You must be tough Almost a freak As the day goes by You are really moving now Backs begin to ache You persevere somehow **** the break The greenhorns quickly learn We’re not going to stop We still got hot to burn You respect the danger You know its real There is beauty on the roof Only a real roofer can feel As the sun sets low You start to wind it down You put in real work You never frowned Be proud Hold your head high Your a god dam Roofer You live in the sky!!!!
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Mar 9, 2021
Mar 9, 2021 at 7:34 PM UTC
Roofer
Sometimes, Sometimes I just don't know Buried my hands in my face, Breathing in a rhythmic flow. Kicking my heels to go home But Kansas was a place i did not go. Can't speak without defensive joke. You've been looking at a personality But in reality, you've just seen smoke Don't choke on the vapor or you'll vaporize The main disguise I hide behind. Behind the eyes that calmly sigh My mind is cranking into overdrive. I look into a mirror in a life-filled light. Hair a tangled mess, running fingers through it as I write. if I pulled the stress through dead skin cells, I'd bald tonight. I've got scars upon thars like Sneeches So Mr. Mcbean I'm looking for help I'll pay a penny to remove the roofing defects. If I seem to be speaking a bit crazy, You must not have read the pretext. If you had read me like a book And shook the cover loose I wonder what chapter I'm on with you. Surely, every book had begun I've got you rising in suspense But while I know, I'd never tell, The surprise at the end.
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May 24, 2019
May 24, 2019 at 1:32 AM UTC
Sneech