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OUTLAWS

Outlaws ride the roads
We play and dream on so
Vacantly
Words mean nothing

I'll walk the leaves falling down
I like fine
Taken the evils that
Come down to earth

I'll run to your house and
You'll warm me
Oh I'm sorry
I forgotten you're as cold as myself

Flesh and blood and
Hands and nails
Dig deep down
Lizard body rules

I am'in dirt caverns
Lusting sandy dogs
Foaming at the mouth

Kissing diseased mannequins
Your pretentious duty
Of day to day duties
Now fill me up with
Brotherly love
Come dance dear
Searching and trying
Lost love
Wait now
Live the dead
My new boots long to smash
Your feelings
And make new graves

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