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Maybe like a polecat like a cannon
youll be praying for days like the nuts and bolts
like the uniforms that they wore in the civil war
and scratching your cat claws at the pavement
see you coming across the room
like a walking weight like a cannon thats been fired.
Hey there operator dont you know youre trading cash for crows
hey there operator dont you know theres water on the bow
I do declare said the governor lets get these people moving faster
I do declare said the father to his son were not hurting anyone at all
on the beach in the garden on the playground when you started it up
Change your life into a postcard version of white snow or so
the story goes and the horse that you rode in on
will be the horse thats taking you home