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roughshod
Is it all too much to face this?
Pull ripcord! Roughshod!
It'll be tough to replace this.
Throughout the opera house,
the world around me has lost its key, so please
pull the plug and play dumb
and I'll let the shepherds guard their town of degrees.
You kinda maybe sorta really mighta just lost your way,
but are you sayin' something?
Weak and weary, burning, blurry, bleary as the night becomes day,
and I ain't sayin' nothin'!
Is it all too much to face this?
Pull ripcord! Roughshod!
It'll be tough to replace this.
I'm caught by the cat,
and that lady stands at the door; let her in.
The waif is sound, safe and drowned,
and the water's blue; how about you? You win.
Lure of Latin, Spain ingrained, you know you wear the moonlight well?
But are you sayin' something?
Broken tables, fables, and a discreet treat secret to tell.
Man, I ain't sayin' nothin'!
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