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ONE EYED BUCK

from if i had balls by Graham Patzner

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One eyed Buck's on the run.
Smells of whiskey baking in the sun.
Wakes up cold in the waning of the moon.
Note to self: I spoke too soon.

He builds up his eye with the blood of the sky.
And he's fixed on his lies.
Come on, let a new day rise.

Wind blown sails stretch for miles.
One Eyed Buck's underneath
Screaming, God won't you let me be?

And he stole every dime
from the courageous lot
had his suits tailor made
but not an eye for the new day to rise.

One eyed Buck's on the news
making his own goal to misuse.
Quit your kickin in the cold
One eyed Buck's on fire
with desire.

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from if i had balls, released December 12, 2008

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