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Weilder of WordsSong ratingsNot rated yet. Lyrics
Wielder of words is steeped within traditional verbs
And curiously a dented top hat Discovered in the moonlit Laundromat A busted cheroot is smoking on the heel of his boot His opera is torn thru' the haste of operatic oyster Eating evenings of waste Sleek astrakhan, reclining on a Chippendale stand So sad they should be owning a man who's Thicker than the forestry from where they began Robard de Font Le Roy Robert de Front Le Roy
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