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Outlaws Cheer

Take me up to the hill,

Where the Outlaws go to cheer, Freedom is their champagne and wine,



Rebellion is their anthem of time, Dancing and spinning through night,




Shouting as loud as the stars glow bright,




No rhyme, no reason,


Just spirit at its best,

Spirit of the free, and crimes with no rest,



Crying and sighing as the sun comes up,




Then back to the shadows,
Til the next night erupts...





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Vanzetti said...
Sept. 14, 2010 at 3:49 am
I really like its simplicity and I love the topic of outlaws. Everyone deep down wants to be an outlaw and do exactly what they want to do.
 
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