Life is a game that's certainly fixed
One day your life is nixed
By a beast with six, six, six
From a place near the Fort Dix
Worshipped by the local hicks
From rural places like French Licks
Then by someone your locks get picked
And your time-bomb heart goes Tick-Tick-Tick
And Dynomite has lit its wicks
Misfortune has entered the mix
And time goes by so Goddamned quick... (tbc?)
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