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Under the carport that has no spring
Cement floors where the creatures ring
And your mother she never calls
Says you´re the cause of all her pain
But all these things don´t carry camelot

Through the betrayed all these things
Don´t hold form with a stout cord and chain
You are out of sorts and ready to retire
On the brink of my answer i fell asleep
For a little while