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Four and four,
Five and five,
Next one he rolls I'm betting on snake eyes.
The lip-reader is also a pickpocket.
School of life, getting tricked by the solicitors.
It feels like a gun in your hand
and then there's a click
and a flag pops out of the barrel.
With "BANG" written on it
and damn we all get a kick
We want to see it again.
Bird of prey
Stay out of my way
The rattlesnake's tail is a pill bottle
Red coat on the back of a black hook
You pointed out a bird's nest
where they're cutting the trees down.
You said it feels like an hourglass being flipped
Before the last grain falls to the bottom.
When can I see you again?
In another life. You gotta roll for it.
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