His name is alive

In every ford

His name is alive
Keep your black hands out of my mouth
Someone's got to put these people in the ground
Push me down and claim to be me
My body's borrowed have you seen it
Be grinning half breed grinning
A stove for your family
A wool head in every ford
I have lost my bearings
Instead to find these missing earrings.
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