Maxwell's Silver Tongue
Maxwell was a great friend
All the thousand years
Healways be there rain or fair
Roleplaying or with a guitar
However if there was trouble
Of some sort or pain
We'd hear his silver tongue say
It doesn't exist and bang bang
They were dead
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