Well you got perfect qualities
But you lack certain subtleties
And your food comes in quantities
But you eat from the gravel streets
It's just the boys in drag
It's just the boys in drag
Well the pattern runs you dry
While the old folk tell you the time
With handy work you play handy eyes
Freezing the myth in it's guise
Well it's just the poison drag
It's just the poison drag
Come on be game strangers are the same
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