Текст песни The Harder They Fall - Ted The Poet
Ted
the
Poet,
the
bar-spitter
The
hard
hitter
Hitting
harder
than
hard
liquor,
and
far
sicker
I'm
all
withered
and
often
get
called
bitter
But
it
caused
quicker
thoughts
and
a
glimpse
at
the
broad
picture
I
fought
inner
monsters
who
got
bigger
With
a
sharp
wit
and
a
heart,
guess
who
was
not
winner
Call
timber,
the
taller
they
are,
the
harder
they
fall
Me?
I'm
not
injured
I'm
stronger
than
y'all
figured
Ready
for
war
with
my
head
as
the
sword
If
I
don't
use
it,
I
know
that
I'll
be
dead
in
the
morgue
Sometimes
I
lose
it,
at
times
I
know
it's
severed
for
sure
And
I
abuse
it,
so
I
can't
say
I've
never
been
tortured
My
own
enemy,
sworn
nemesis
Twenty
or
more
stitches
Living
Civil
War,
Nick
Fury
and
Thor
in
it
Hulk
smashing
everything,
couldn't
be
more
livid
It
was
like
this
before
bitches,
I
was
born
with
it
Sore-fisted,
more
twisted
than
gore
pictures
Horn-templed,
short-tempered
if
you're
fickle
There's
the
door,
get
it,
deport
people
like
orange
bigots
Then
I
pour
whiskey
and
coke,
mix
it,
and
go
sip
it
Like
where
was
my
support
system?
Every
time
I
hit
record,
feel
like
it's
pointless
because
no
one
listens
But
I
could
never
forfeit
this,
it
is
forbidden
The
price
would
be
exorbitant,
can't
afford
it
I
am
forever
Ted
the
Poet,
the
bar-spitter
The
hard
hitter
Hitting
harder
than
hard
liquor,
and
far
sicker
I'm
all
withered
and
often
get
called
bitter
But
it
caused
quicker
thoughts
and
a
glimpse
at
the
broad
picture
I
fought
inner
monsters
who
got
bigger
With
a
sharp
wit
and
a
heart,
guess
who
was
not
winner
Call
timber,
the
taller
they
are,
the
harder
they
fall
Me?
I'm
not
injured
I'm
stronger
than
y'all
figured
Been
spittin'
this
shit
since
the
very
beginnin'
Gon'
be
still
spittin'
this
shit
when
I'm
married
with
children
In
the
cemetery,
I'm
chillin',
getting
buried
within
it
When
you
visit,
feel
the
scariest
feelin',
swear
you
hear
lyrics
The
devil
made
a
deal,
but
it
isn't
very
appealin'
And
when
I
say
"The
Devil"
you
think
of
everyone's
villain
But
I
don't
have
imaginary
friends
when
I
stare
at
the
ceiling
Our
devil's
ain't
the
same,
but
they
surely
bear
a
resemblance
Being
poor
got
heavy,
then
came
the
heavier
pours
And
Teddy
engorged
until
he
wished
he
never
was
born
Left
a
job
I
dreamt
of,
felt
like
I
abandoned
the
Corps
Left
a
girl
I
never
wed,
felt
like
a
messy
divorce
Went
through
shit
I
just
erased
that
I
would
never
record
Rose
from
the
grave
to
settle
the
score
This
life
tested
me
more
in
a
couple
years
Than
all
the
rest
of
them
morphed
Came
back
stronger
than
ever
before,
'cause
bitch
That's
what
I
do
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