Wicked Winds of the West

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Wicked winds,

stop bustin my ass’

 

The winds take me under your spell

you wicked nay-sayer

teller of lies to the people

 

I wonder how you sleep at night

knowing the world

is dying

one by one

 

while you rest on your throne

and watch us die

you’re lucky,

you can change the channel whenever you want,

but our remote

is out

of batteries

 

don’t lie,

you know it’s true

there aren’t enough monkies in the world

to devise such an evil mockery

impish to say the least

 

well, i don’t want to die

so, what do you need,

sir?

 

reprobate

the wolves

have a better howl

yours is just

a giggle

 

Windy one

you blow me away

woosh

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