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The Rock Group You've Seen
But
Never Heard
I'd like you to meet the band.
We've been playing together
Quite a few years
We each know our instrument
The licks and verse
We haven't made big time
Guess we never will
The joys in playing, making rhyme
Even gutter swill
The "End Is Near" wasn't the hit
The producer hoped....
That was when God finally died
Years unable to cope
We'd love to play in your town
The drama re-call
A once in a life time experience
Meet summer and fall
We'd love to perform again
But the acts getting old
Though the spirits still with us
Gods belongings were sold
The good old days are come and gone
Them all sadly mist
(Though you may think the spelling wrong.
Think the grammar is?)
The classics display up and down like
The storybook hits
Sets dusty with yellow sun seed
Sounds getting slow
Spells and brews still skilling like weed
Music's all we know
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