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Riding around
In a corpse
"I"often think of it as "my" leg
But it might as well be a wooden peg
It does what "I" tell it for just a short while
"I" hope to give it up with great
style
"My" head is full of petty shit
"I" hardly ever use "my" wit
Soon I may know if I'm more than meat
"My" trip through time will be complete
But until that day
Joy and gratitude will light my way
Riding around
In a corpse
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