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High Plains Drifter

I’m a high plains drifter
That blew into your town
“Paint it red!”
Is what I said
And then we’ll burn it down
I’m the man at the carn-evil
Controls the wheel of fate
Round and round
Out of control
’Til I slam on the brakes.
Im hiding in your closet
And underneath your bed
I’m that memory
That you can’t seem
To get out of your head.

©2019 Lance Harrison