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Racing August Nyghts
Racing with reality and pacing in time
I tried I tried and tried
Shity boy lied
Another goodbye
I left to drive
Fucked up my ride
Turned and cried
Been hung out to dry
Roll with the tide
or run and hide
To the lord I must confide
Abide by his guide
at my side
and comply
no more assholes allowed in my life
too much strife
next time I might like to use a knife
And be satisfied
to slice the bastards throat
and splash his blood all over my coat
and leave it all in a note I’ll have wrote
over and over and over again
how could you make that sin
how could you fake that then
why did I ever think to let you in
silly me
gave away my key
for free
now I feel the burn
you ignorant little worm
how would you look in a urn
I wonder
By the roar of thunder
How would you face such a blunder
To easy to now say goodbye
I see it with my own eyes
I thought I was a little wiser
Than that
A Mishap
To have sat on your lap
Now I face the music
With these words
That must be heard
Down the toilet you go -dirty turd.
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