The Locust
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When wet behind the ears, get on those bee's knees
When wet behind the ears, get on those bee's knees
You can carry the torch that's never lit
Because the ossified fuck grows those horse feathers
Because the ossified fuck grows those horse feathers
Carry the torch that's never lit
Carry the torch that's never lit