used to be a lumberjack, and i'm ok with that i wore suspenders, little panties, and a bra i used to be a socialist, a sort of communist now i'm a pessimist and i don't care at all
I was caught In the middle of a railroad track I looked round And I knew there was no turning back My mind raced And I thought what could I do And I knew There was no help, no help from you
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