.My bag of tricks is down to just to a bag
A home for the filthy, the filthy rich's rags
Fortitude for many, a humping hole for hags
No substitute nor substance, life on the smelter's slag
I'm the scapegrace who scissors through by busline
See no sympathy for obstacle, the st.
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