.I was seventeen,
In nineteen thirty-three.
Splitting out of my seams,
Can't you see what I've seen?
I'll be one one four,
By the third world war.
Faulty times.
Faulty times.
Let's smoke some kill,
And get outta this place.
Lived a life of crime,
.
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