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End of a Year
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Charles Rocket
Young greed, young greed.
Full speed, full speed.
Thought I had brains
But all it takes is knees.
I learned it's easy to step in shit with shoes this big.
Best tie, looked them square in the eye,
but I swear there's no reasoning with pigs.
Groomed to grovel, I made my appeal:
'It's not fair I taste but can't swallow.'
A peacock replied:
'Sorry Charlie, but there are rules you must follow.'
Young greed, young greed.
Full speed, full speed.
Thought I had brains,
But all it takes is knees.
I felt like Ivan the Terrible
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When he struck his son.
No time to reflect, I scattered the deck
Words left my mouth, I knew it was done.
I can't eat any more shit,
I've had my fill,
the plates been licked.
Assign a line to view my corpse,
Shield my eyes from their curled lips.
Good night and watch out.
Good night and watch out.
Young greed, young greed.
Take heed, take heed.
Thought I brains
All it took was my knees.
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