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I got a little black book with my poems in Got a bag, got a toothbrush and a comb When I´m a good dog they sometimes throw me a bone I got elastic bands keeping my shoes on Got those

Fuck all that we´ve got to get on with these Got to compete with the wily japanese There´s too many home fires burning And not enough trees So fuck all that We´ve got to get on with these Cant stop

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On the turning away From the pale and downtrodden And the words they say Which we won´t understand Don´t accept that what´s happening Is just a case of others? suffering Or you´ll find that you´re joining in The turning away

On the turning away From the pale and downtrodden And the words they say Which we won´t understand Don´t accept that what´s happening Is just a case of others? suffering Or you´ll find that you´re joining in The turning away

[ oh my god, what a fabulous room! Are all these your guitars? This place is bigger than our apartment Uh, could I have a drink of water? Ya want some? huh? Oh wow! look at this tub! Wanna take

When you´re one of the few to land on your feet What do you do to make ends meet? Teach Make them mad, make them sad, make them add two and two Make them me, make them you, make them

One of these days I´m going to cut you into little pieces

One of these days I´m going to cut you into little pieces

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One of these days I´m going to cut you into little pieces