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Death Of A Salesman
So I took my guitar And I threw down some chords And some words I could sing Without shame And I soon had a song I played it around For some friends But they all said the same
They said 'Music's for fools You should go back to school The future is prisons and math.' Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com So I did what they said Now my children are fed Cause they pay me to do what I'm asked
I forgot all my songs The words now are wrong And I burned my guitar in a rage But the fire came to rest In your white velvet breast So somehow I just know that it's safe
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