Trax: Send me to camp without postage on my stamp?
Getting rid of in any way that leads me astray?
Why can't you help?
Are you too much of a whelp?
Can't you listen?
To my recent decision?
Of getting with a pidgeon?
To pretend like a parrot?
Like dangling that carrot?
Of a new signifigant bait?
In this town which I hate?
Now to be popped like a pimple?
And straddled on a pole?
My ATM cards are my new goal...
Something which you can't control?
Negligence and wait?
Maybe he will just abate?
Fall out of place...jettison into space?
Go away damn you...my name is Trax!
I'm not a fan of you!
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