Fire it up- HDW

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when I bet the ponies

this weekend

I’ll probably drink,

probably,

and let the ladies make

the picks.

Because thats where the magic lies

down

down

way

AND fucks real good, sweaty around

the turn

the gate

the whip…

bloody in the heart,

light in the wallet,

darkness in their eyes.

RUN!

RUN YOU MOTHERFUCKER!

RUN IT OUT!

But I shouldn’t stand up

scream so loud

spit,

I shouldnt do any of it since the winners

win,

the losers

lose… I cant do any of it different.

Neither can they,

those running motherfuckers…

RUN!

RUN IT OUT!

I shouldnt yell but I still do

and forever will

because silence

is

for the

dead and deaf and

I’m

neither.

(trust a drug, not a person)

Never will be,

forever yelling,

YOU MOTHERFUCKERS!

RUN!

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