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Calling Underdog

That day I sat silently focusing my attention to no one
 All of a sudden to my great surprise an ungodly chill came down my spine
 A look at the clock the time was going by so very fast
 The premise of my discovery would be my best
 Should hold back the silence in my fragile egg shelled mind
 There is something blowing in the wind through the blinds
 Out of shear desperation a call to underdog in a moments notice
 People claim to have a new discovery yet live their lives like a circus
 Through a nice river there flows a pool of water trickling down
 Thunder rolls through the hills in the afternoon
 Whenever you need him most like a seagull off the coast
 Shades of grey torn to whatever comes natural
 Read the writing on the wall were all in for a wild ride
 Many today are alive but they are the walking dead
 A refrigerator filled with yogurt what's going on inside our head
 We have to be so careful in who we hang around with
 Society is blinded by evil desires that drawn men in perdition
 Once bitten twice shy for that we reply on a day in the sun
 Calling underdog through the hustle and bustle of things
 Unite our hearts and let the freedom bell ring
 Being busy as a bee to hear a sweet homily
 Crowds of people rejoice as they live in the land of liberty
 What will be my one last heart felt plea
 Turn your hearts toward underdog's call and you will be happily free

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