a poor man’s made outta muscle and blood.
muscle and blood and skin and bones.
a mind that’s a-weak and a back that’s strong.
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a poor man’s made outta muscle and blood.
muscle and blood and skin and bones.
a mind that’s a-weak and a back that’s strong.
Would I use them to get back on track?
Stop to warm at karmas burning,
Or Look ahead, but keep on turning.
Turn up the lights in here.
Extra bright, I want y’all to see this.
You know what I need.
The rain will kill us all.
If we throw ourselves against the wall.
But no one else can see.
I feel my heart is getting lost
someone says you don’t have a chance
to restart the life that you never had
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