the plains will rest dust is drying out this throat his lungs can?take a breath marching a thousand miles he can?t win this war good night darling we
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welcome mat to a happy home Rattlin bones and a broken compass Watch me use those bones as drumsticks Bam Bam it's Bedrock baby Ringin the alarm that we set
When at last they bury me Into this ground you'll someday see And you, did you listen to anything I said? Did you ever listen to me? Though the face we
, true signs of our enemies Life-forms beyond the stratus, and halosatomos with spaceships, we mic-storm planets They wanna vanish my under-sea labs, no wonder we
