0LD KING COLE
OLD ARE SOME IN A DESOLATE ROOM
AND THE OLDEST OF SOULS ARE DEAD
IT'S NOT LIKE ONE HAS TO FIGHT FOR THE YOUNG
IT WAS ALL JUST A MATTER OF SPACE
HOSTILE THUMBS FOR A FRIGHTENING ONE
FOR A CURIOUS GANG, TO BURN
APPITITE'S DONE, I'LL STAY IN A ROOM, BABY'S COLD IN A DESPARITE RACE
TO FEED GREED WHERE YOU OFTEN FEED,
NEVER FORGET ABOUT WAYLON!
AROUND STREETS WHAT ARE CIRCLING, OH
HADN'T TIED ONE ON FOR A WHILE
IS THAT A CURSE OR A BLESSING?
THE SIXTH STICK IN THE PULLING LINE, OH OH
'RISKY' IS DONE WITH THE BAFFLING SUN
WITH THAT DARING EXPOSURE AND MOOD
SOME HEADSTRONG MAKE WITH THE GRAPHICALLY BLANK
WITH SOME CREEPIER VOIDS AT NIGHT
WITHOUT NO THANKS TO THE PROTESTING FAINT
THAT OPEN YOUR MIND TOO LATE
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