A small pick was pushed through his belt and a four cell torch in an airline bag at his feet.
Back that strap then blaze, fry man Tell bro “make sure you twos that yute” Rise that stick when the street needs cleaning The pigs know this ain't no average broom
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If the ship takes on any more water, it’ll be goodnight Vienna for us all.
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