I rock from anger to crazy optimism
looking to the junction of the prior schism
as I try and try and try and try
when it seems like only one thing could satisfy
get all steely, smash a fist down
I'll die if I can't be king of this town
ha ha ha just a tiny jest
ain't no gold to speak of in my warchest
terrific terrific and where's it leave me
unsatisfied but doesn't quite bereave me
get back to biding and counting the clock
waiting for the next big swing to rock
what
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