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I've got a word for everybody,
Ain't nobody's gon call me 'buddy'
Until I've done something nasty like sell my soul to the earthly daddy,
Do you like your photo taken?
Can you stand without even shaken?
A dry mouth and sweaty hands
Eager eyes glued to mine
While I found my line.
The words were written down in black
Doublespaced, in case I lost track
Fear in my head
But in my heart,