Fortytwo

Digger

Fortytwo
Finally I am ready
To return the magic flashlight
I didn't find hat I was looking for
It's out of sight
But seven years or even more
It's more than long enough
For me to be a fuckin' slave
Do you expect me to be tough

I know just what you're thinking
He can't be made of glass
I tell you what you did
You turned my soul right into brass
When someone tries to access
And see what I have seen
The most of them will scream out loud
As they go where I have been

And I will be there for the rest of my life
This is my castle and my fucked up home
I never wanna leave this placev
This is my prison, and I'm the only con'

You try to come and visit my fragile little mind
You look and look but I can tell there ain't a fuckin' thing
To find!

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