.A buddy of mine once said, with bad luck on his breath
That when he was done, he would drink the blood of the horse
He just finished beatin to death, what a mess
Lord, Ill love you till there aint nothing left
My baby she cries, sounds like a siren driving by
Everyone on the who.
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