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THE OTHER SIDE
AS I DRIVE THESE LONELY MILES, SEE ING THINGS FROM COAST TO COAST, DOWN EVERY BLACK TOP ROAD OVER THE BIGGEST MOUNTAINS, I SWEAR I'VE SEEN IT ALL, AN OUTLAW TRUCKER IS WHAT I AM, SOLITUDE. .. MY LIFE LONG FRIEND, AS I DRIVE THIS LONELY ROAD, EVERY YEAR I HIT ROAD ONE DAY WILL SURELY BE MY LAST, FROM A BLIZZARD, ROCK SLIDE, HURRICAN OR EVEN DIVE OFF A CLIFF, ONE WILL SURELY TAKE ME OUT, 2'S OR 18'S THE REAPER IS BY SIDE, ON THE ROAD I'M CALL ED THE WHITE KNIGHT, WHEN UP ON 2'S THEY CALL ME BASH WHICH STILL MAKES GRIN IN THE METAL SCENE I'M KNOW AS REAPER, SO MANY WORLDS I LIVE IN, BUT FOR THREE LONG WEEKS THE WHITE KNIGHT RUNS COAST TO COAST DOWN THIS LONELY ROAD WITH THE GRIM REAPER BY MY SIDE, TO MY MY BROTHERS SISTERS FRIEND'S FAMILIA MY WOMAN WAITING AT HOME.... REMEMBER THIS IF THE SHIT HITS THE FAN I LOVE YOU TILL I DIE AND HOPE ONE DAY WILL MEET ON TWOS ON THE OTHER SIDE. ..
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