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He
was
six
foot
four
He
knocked
the
door
off
its
hinges
Still
up
for
more
He
charged
like
a
raging
boar
He
took
it
all
the
way
Until
he
hit
the
barroom
floor
And
this
is
what
I
said
Too
late
to
lay
down
and
cry
We'll
leave
him
in
the
dust
Live
for
today,
weep
when
you
die
Oh
mama's
cutie
With
a
cunning
smile
Beware,
witches
are
put
on
trial
Something
you
can
trust
The
Devil's
coming
for
us
Sweet
sacrilegious
lust
Too
late
to
lay
down
and
cry
We'll
leave
him
Live
for
today,
weep
when
you
die
Wild
ones
are
hard
to
find
Instrumental
Too
late
to
lay
down
and
cry
We'll
leave
him
in
the
dust
Live
for
today,
weep
when
you
die
Wild
ones
are
hard
to
find
Too
late
to
lay
down
and
cry
That
scumbag
thinks
he
owns
us
Live
for
today,
weep
when
you
die
We'll
leave
him
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