/*/  SINGING ON A SOILED LUNG  /*/  YOUTH IS WASTED ON THE YOUNG  /*/  AGE IS COSTING MY DEBASING  /*/  MONEY SAVED IS MONEY WASTING  /*/  THE ACTION'S ALWAYS UP AND COMING  /*/  YOU ALWAYS THOUGHT THAT YOU'D BE SOMETHING  /*/  TRUTH WAS GRIPPING GUN'S RECOIL  /*/  MY HEART THE BLOW THAT DEALT THE FOIL  /*/  TO THE TRUTH THE WELT THE WHIP THE CRACK  /*/  AND SOUNDED LIKE A LIE SO I TOOK IT BACK  /*/  MY MAMA'S BIRD, CAGED AND CALLING  /*/  YOU NEVER THOUGHT THAT YOU'D BE FALLING  /*/  TRUTH WAS GRIPPING GUN'S RECOIL  /*/  MY HEART THE BLOW THAT DEALT THE FOIL  /*/  TO EVERY SINGLE SHOT THAT BLED  /*/  THAT SOUNDED LIKE A LIE SO I NEVER SAID  /*/ ;
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