[ZED]
Bring out The Gimp
[MAYNARD]
The gimp's sleeping
[ZED]
Well, I gu
They put me in the jailhousethey take away my moneytreat
Now when I put down my toolsAnd my working day
I was doomed from the startWhen she captured my heartNow
How many mountains can you climbhow many poems do not
Now the cupboards are emptyBut baby you don't careThis way
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