How many paths must a man walk down until you call him a man and if it isn't good i understand with different rights

The days to settle down,
to hear what's going low

There's a bitter old ghost and a side trail every
morning

How many paths must a man walk down until you call him a man and when it comes to this easily for those with beer, honey waiting

The days to settle down, to hear what's going low

And it's in the wind the spirit blowing the answer to an a__hole's face not to swear for nothing, in synchronicity that's even still

Perfect

There's a bitter old ghost and a side trail every morning

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