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He brags of past indecencies
He claims to live dangerously
But boy he speaks falsely
To compensate for inadequecy

You know his best girl Lucy
She wears herself loosely
And acts accordingly
She will never care for you
Or say a prayer for you
She will never be there for you
So if it is too much to bare for you
Grab your money and your gun
Get used to life on the run
Lemme tell you boy it aint much fun
When the race cannot be won

Someday boy you will be a ghost
Everyone will make the most
On your birthday they will toast
And talk about how you would boast
Of past indecencies

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