.Walking in the woods, another clich'd city escape
They make you so tired, with the battle of day to day solo games
The best dressed dead parade, keeping tabs on the next crusade
Leave me, I say, but they were faced some other way
I'm rough, baby, I shit every day and I think abo.
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