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God to a non believer
Praying fool lay your nose in ether
"Man I pay your bills. Why you spend it popping pills?"
From your core, growing ill

Pawn Shop Sovereign Nation
Naming your price for the burning station
If you look within the trash,well I bet you´ll find some cash
Hide the rash, and lock the stash

She´s picked your bones more than twice.Mrs.Penguin sure don´t play nice
The people stand on the line, and watch for vultures to fly
"I got (D´) a lot (o) on my mind" Said Copper Sam to the Butcher Joe
"Did you hear she turned out to be playing a joke?"
"You mean when she said that he died, and that she cried hardly so?"
"No, not Nestor!" said I, but when the vultures flew home
She had a face that lacked rest, battered from fighting the press
Who play their own wicked game, spitting up any chain
That leaves Cristina even less sane.

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from John Goodblood: New Skin, released September 1, 2014

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