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Seven Mary Three RockCrown Lucky Mean Mr. Mustard says hes bored of life in The District. Cant afford the French Quarter high says it gets old real quick and he pales up next to me scrawled on the pavement It says: Son, time is all the Luck you need. And if I stay Lucky then my tongue will stay tied, and I wont betray the things that I hide. Theres not enough years underneath this belt, for me to admit the way that I felt. Mean Mr. Mustard says dont be the wave that crashes From a sea of discontent, he says hes wrestled with that blanket... It leaves you cold and wet any way you stretch it Divine apathy! Disease of my youth watch that you dont catch it |
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