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Crooked crowned pussy man paid by the mob
Do you ever consider finding a new job
Taking your talents elsewhere
Dump the boys in blue
I know you'll be

If you think of time
Not as a measure of linear progression
Where we live as ants marching to our deaths
Little by little 
And speeding up the closer

Bluegirls come in every size
Some are wise and some otherwise
They got pretty blue eyes
For an hour a man may change
For an hour her face looks

of July there's a big parade on Main Street
Fire trucks and floats and marching bands
Red, white and blue are the colors of the nation
Baseball, hot dogs

Having Fun All Wrong

Roger Creager

Live Across Texas

2004

Well I guess you were right

The bluebonnets are worth the drive and

Now I'm here in canyon lake alone

I know you came here

When you were down

sort of a science
Your rap's wack, I'll do more than just corny and (?)
I leave 'em fuckin' mortified, dog, I terrorize
My rhymes are more than

the wire
Can't wait for this year, signs tell me by this time, I'll have a
3.0, DA, Marching Pride, I got an album release and I'm still on the grind
Keep

Lili Marlene

Suzy Solidor

La Chanson Francaise: Paris Liberte

1997

Marlene

When we are marching in the mud and cold
And when my pack seems more than I can hold
My love for you renews my might
I'm warm again, my pack

Lili Marlene

Lale Andersen

Cabaret's Golden Age, Vol. 1

1991

Marlene

When we are marching in the mud and cold
And when my pack seems more than I can hold
My love for you renews my might
I'm warm again, my pack

I am
Surrounded from every corner like goddamn
Held down by a gunpoint like a mini ram
Memories in and out like a program
My thoughts are steady

Bluegirls come in every size
Some are wise and some otherwise
They got pretty blue eyes
For an hour a man may change
For an hour her face looks

a lock of golden hair
Surely tomorrow you'll feel blue
But then will come a love that's new
For you, lilli marlene
For you, lilli mar-lene

When we are

you Lili Marleen

When we are marching in the mud and cold
And when my pack seems more than I can hold
My love for you renews my might
I'm warm again,

Marlene

When we are marching in the mud and cold
And when my pack seems more than I can hold
My love for you renews my might
I'm warm again, my pack

Marlene

When we are marching in the mud and cold
And when my pack seems more than I can hold
My love for you renews my might
I'm warm again, my pack

Marlene

When we are marching in the mud and cold
And when my pack seems more than I can hold
My love for you renews my might
I'm warm again, my pack

Same Old Pain

Crashdog

Cashists, Fascists, and Other Fungus

Six million next of kin
Ghost pale bone thin
Six million yellow stars
Holiday in cattle cars
Tattoo blue no more name
A different number but the same