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David M Fera
i had a bad premonition of you,
it's a sad, sad existence with lust,
everything animal, trust
we never had a shred of,
it's not too unusual,
I'm a spoiled little baby,
with whiskey in my bottle and beer
my head hits the pillow
Oh they're loading up the trains,
with the cattle and the grain of a decade,
Oh they can send a man to space
but it's not enough to take away the pain.
I,I tried to change fate,
I grabbed him by the arm and then,
I shook him real good but, don't you know
he always gets away.
it's not to unusual,
they're loading up the tracks with trains
they're filling up the sky with planes
and we're the only ones to blame