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guereca
03:02
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fates blamed saddled up a border run
nameless migra
guereca starin at the barrel of the gun
middle school drug runner
juarez must be so much fun
juarez must be so much fun
now they frame the story what's been done
coyote shifting in the mexico sun
he's target at 14 years young
juarez seems like so much fun
now they frame the story what's been done
coyote shifting in the mexico sun
he's target at 14 years young
juarez seems like so much fun
james came in at 145 (lbs)
chris and kyle came heavy and tall
bone broken body 26 times
and they blame it on one fall
now they're both gone
now there gone willie
since they were unwilling
now there gone willie
since they were unwilling
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feather down hop
04:04
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threaded sign looks at me all afternoon
all ready to send them home, those trusting fools
chaise lounging in the parlor room
spent two years watching what wheels and turns in grooves
got the low post
gonna let it sink
it's a feather downed hopeful throw
twice the romans
make it relevant
i'm a sales man in forest grove
when you arrived to town you paddled in by slough
your eyes are fixed upon some certain doom
pipes they pound it out in the boiler room
you can't tell me you got what was due
got the low post
gonna let it sink
it's a feather sound hopeful throw
all the men scream: "god damn them"
and their bated words: "let's eat crow"
fella i'm a mister follow follow
breaking away from certainty
go ahead and spread it in the hollow
threaded sign looks at me all afternoon
already to send them home, those trusting fools
chaise lounging in the parlor room
spent two years watching what wheels and turns in grooves
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uncle kens
03:42
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feathering down the road
04:31
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placate me some more
let's talk down the road
what's your timeline like
circle back again
we'll workshop that thing
let's meet -> line and plane
tall and rounded: bold
moving forward, as we observe, to the absurd
we're moving
it's moving day
and reg says
we're moving far away
and as he pointed on the map
he pointed out the state
it read: jefferson
we were betting on its fate
and in knowing that
they were all laughing at
and letting on it's great
but there was no place left
we're moving
it's moving day
and reg says
we're moving far away
and as he pointed on the map
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ghee
04:28
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