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In Case There's a Trap

from Roar Out the Hiss by Cash Crop

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I will let you walk in front in case there is a trap; I wouldn't want to miss you getting caught; I will let you blaze a trail, I will let you make a name; and when it all turns to shit, I will let you take the blame

place my corpse in welcome ground if I should die today; bring me more Pacific coastlines to annihilate

I'll be worth my weight in gold

I will let you take yr time, I'll hold out for years; I will let you delist me, I too would forget that I'm here; I will let you burn me out, I can't love nor can I fear

buy me off with floats and marches, ditch recovery; insult me with travel costs and weapons maintenance fees; future planned as interviews and books shilled on TV

I'll be worth my weight in posture and courtesy, I'll be worth nothing that you would want to be; I'll be worth my weight in remorse and discipline, I'll be worth nothing of any significance

who the hell are you to say that my war has to end today; I haven't started fighting yet and that's as far as I can get

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from Roar Out the Hiss, released October 16, 2012

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