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I'm a man of fewer words... But you lil turds keep spewing yours All this fakery, I'm viewing, hurts Forcing me to emerge Of course I'm a new concern You boys toured Europe while I toured the Earth... I deployed with the troops.. Our boots hit the dirt You don't know what we were forced to do... Just to return... Tried to poison our food Now we gotta do some work... Tried to to shoot at us, so we had to shoot em first
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