It's not the time in your life, it's the life in your time.
I walked a thousand miles just to slip this skin.
Poor man wanna be rich, rich man wanna be king, and a king ain't satisfied until he rules everything.
From the town of Lincoln Nebraska with a sawed off .410 on my lap, through the Badlands of Wyoming I killed everything in my path.
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The hungry and the haunted explode in a rock'n'roll band.