Tyler R. Martin
Today men get their kicks with movies based on books,
As modern Marauders walk the streets, getting only dirty looks.
Hiding in their homes, so safe behind a solid door
Its no world for an American outlaw anymore
All mad men should stow away, bored to their very bones
While forty fives are replaced with pink portable phones
To call police, when frightened to their cowardly core
It's no world for an American outlaw anymore
When the gaggle gather, hopping happy, so stoked for the stoning
To deliver to the DUIs and those mean mouthed and revolting
The lessons needed to ensure not a single feeling’s sore
Its no world for an American outlaw anymore.
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Poet, unshaven bum, veteran, punk rock enthusiast...I got it all going on.
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