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Re: Those Damned Americans
Ha, I loved it, Jay. The beat was quick and witty, so much to the point that I could actually picture God and Satan sitting on a park bench or something of the likes. Great characterization!
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It started out as a feeling
Which then grew into a hope
Which then turned into a quiet thought
Which then turned into a quiet word
And then that word grew louder and louder
Til it was a battle cry
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