Slavish in black aprons
Arrowing in deep forest
Raving with guns and bullet
Sapping the youth needlessly
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Merry to stand on the road
Uneasy to see highway looters
Searching gadgets not receipts
Threatening like a true bully
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Go back to your first love
Our protection and safety
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No to disguise robbery
Own up to your flaws
Write your names in gold in our heart again.