the luck of a quick buck

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people suck
they run for a buck
they test there luck
they step on us
like they must
... at then end there still dust
i have a lust
to fight back
aginst the pian
to show im sian
my hope is fant
my mind is blank
now sing our song
common sing along
the dead mans words
and lead the heards
be free like birds
now sing in the dead band
land us your hand
and be a better man





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