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Down down down
Down to unpaid BillTown
Where every clown
Sees my frown
As left as I can go right down
Crash crash crash with the cash
No heat for my house coz it’s made of ash
Hand me a bucket just one more splash
Cologne hides my grubbing around for some flash
To hear and see my free coffee gnash
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