Right justify right justify (Ah peggy oh)
Steve's bulbous head it
So maybe empires will fold
Maybe empires will come and go
I
Had no job in years
Takes up all of my time
But
Just a forty something smoker, he's got all he needs
I maintain that chickens are worse than ducks
They can't swim,
Don't lay no pity hands on me
It's about trust
Several ends
Tie a good thing down.
And I'm tired of your frown
I
Hold someone down as the tornado comes to pull them
By the time I was empty, I'd fallen into myself
Fractal
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