letra de nicky highpockets - circus devils
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i’ve landed a job on the high ass seas
you betcha bob and yessiree
kind of the wind that happens to be me
straddle a soap studded rudder, brother
parting the waters for sons and daughters
to a riot of gold t–th which i bequeath
and many twisted vines
and photocopied throats
are leaving with my boats
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from bombs to glaring red
yessiree, you betcha bob
that happens to be me
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