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lines are being formed out in the street
its the walking dead with a face full of lead
through various trials we all must confess
all of life is one big test must give it a rest
to trust in a power that's greater then self
perhaps put that book right back on the shelf
sugar is sweet so sweet like honey I'm going to be the one who brings home the money
to a microscope to my behind walking blind
everything is fine when I'm up with the hook up
got the rocks in my socks and I get none but higher
blowing it up to its fullest desire
like way back when the cave men reign
　
Steven Speilberg had there fling encounter
mind is just bigger and growing every day
getting junk in my trunk to see a hump
each of us goes through steps I must confess
looking through things we grow a pair of wings
we got eyes of discernment to share with others
baby got backs your giving me a heart attack
like a soldier of fortune we get caught up in the mix
life is busy when your making other plans
hopefully you will all understand
　
　
　
　
　
　
　
　
　
　
　
　
