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I was an author. And in my Mustang I did ride.
With Thicki Niki by my side.
Many a judge would slam their gavel in my face.
Many a niglet shed their lifeblood on my blade.
My heart stopped working in the Spring of ‘25...
But I am still alive.
I was a soldier. I’d march around during peacetime.
I cooked some chili on the side.
I siphoned diesel fuel in bases ‘round the world
They kicked me out for that but I still got the girl.
And when my stage collapsed they said that I got killed.....
But I am living still.
I used to do HVAC. Up in the attics deep and wide.
Perform in Rotgut shows by night
I got a song of ours onto the Howard Stern show
And got a cushy job in shock jock radio
They found my corpse inside a shack that knows no sound....
But I am still around.
I'll always be around and around and around
And around and around and around.
I’ll steer a starship, across the universe divide
And when I reach the other side
I'll find a place to rest my spirit if I can
Perhaps I may become a brotherman again
Or I may simply be a single drop of rain...
But I will remain
And I'll be back again...and again
and again...and again
and again...and again...and again
With Thicki Niki by my side.
Many a judge would slam their gavel in my face.
Many a niglet shed their lifeblood on my blade.
My heart stopped working in the Spring of ‘25...
But I am still alive.
I was a soldier. I’d march around during peacetime.
I cooked some chili on the side.
I siphoned diesel fuel in bases ‘round the world
They kicked me out for that but I still got the girl.
And when my stage collapsed they said that I got killed.....
But I am living still.
I used to do HVAC. Up in the attics deep and wide.
Perform in Rotgut shows by night
I got a song of ours onto the Howard Stern show
And got a cushy job in shock jock radio
They found my corpse inside a shack that knows no sound....
But I am still around.
I'll always be around and around and around
And around and around and around.
I’ll steer a starship, across the universe divide
And when I reach the other side
I'll find a place to rest my spirit if I can
Perhaps I may become a brotherman again
Or I may simply be a single drop of rain...
But I will remain
And I'll be back again...and again
and again...and again
and again...and again...and again