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Hey there man! Said the man looking up his leg,
Spare some coin, for an old chap living in a keg?
You dared to do it, straight in his eye,
Now he sounds his toxic breath.
We have to go-just lie a lie
and let’s leave the dead to death.
Oh dear havens just move on,
what ya’ gona’ do?
Bathe and shave and give him bread,
you think he’s just like you?
In rugged coat at rubbish road
Helping those you loath?
Don’t look at him, he won’t ask twice,
helping them is cruel
Look at me, take my advice
Don’t make me scream at you!
You listen wrong , you don’t belong,
I’m preaching to the wild!
Damn childish dreams make men like these
grow deaf and dumb with pride.
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