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Mountain Goats The Lion S Teeth

and soaking wet In come the cops They blow torch the doors I start wailing The lion roars There's no good way to end this anyone can see there's this

soaking wet In come the cops They blowtorch the doors I start wailing The lion roars There's no good way to end this Anyone can see There's

wet. in come the cops they blow torch the doors. I start wailing. the lion roars. there's no good way to end this. anyone can see there's this great