Skratchline

Slipshod

Skratchline
They look down because you're young
Set the pace, now prove them wrong
Burn your torches raise them high
Your only excuse is you're slipshod

Beat your plowshares into swords
Your pruning shears into spears
Let the weak say I am strong
It's time to move against the grain

Spread your wings
Hands united
And hearts united

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