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I was walking
With my feet
A disposition
Fell over me

The armory wall was bleeding
The restless child was reading

I was swimming
Could hardly stand
The swimming hour was at hand
The fishes they were feeding
The lambs they were bleating

I walk slowly
When I walk away from you

I'm feeling bad
I'm looking bad
I feel and look so bad
Some might say
Yours truly is soaking his head

There's apprehension
And inhibition
All contributions
To my attrition
And it happened long ago
These things these things
That make me walk so darn slow
I was walking   With my feet   A disposition   Fell over me      The armory wall was bleeding   The restless child was reading      I was swimming   Could hardly stand   The swimming hour was at hand   The fishes they were feeding   The lambs they were bleating      I walk slowly   When I walk away from you      I'm feeling bad   I'm looking bad   I feel and look so bad   Some might say   Yours truly is soaking his head      There's apprehension   And inhibition   All contributions   To my attrition   And it happened long ago   These things these things   That make me walk so darn slow
 
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