.taste leaves, lay low.but it's the dirt you want, a grinning mouth of mud
spectators come, the profane will watch, and in a claque for show, put me in the show
if i hope we're done, then can i get home, but it's the closing night, meaning party time
watch us drink to all, it'll .
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