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Those dried-up comics beckon me To join their no hope, dead-end, two-bit cabaret Cyanide, open-palm, A gift from God, won't you sing with your enemy I want your badge to reclaim I know you're hiding...
Some say the winter has begun But for some spring is beginning Steady flow while the seasons yearn to shift A fortified reason for resilience Oh, if only for such equilibrium The bunkum takes ones...
You can't buy love and you cannot buy me The courts and conquistadors won't get Their shackles on me This neuro-coliseum, it hosts battles With sun up and thumbs down, and blood on sand And wine on...
Acolytes and the stooges Dancing shadows in the light Marksman missed the target Living fallacy delight You lost to your shadow boxer Burial at sea Ankles thinning - tripping Illustrating a conspiracy
I don't care what the young men say I'll carry on regardless Thoughts of the past will bury me The future is nothing but a memory Poison-tongued harlots, they play Play their whimsical games And those...