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Persecution Smith

Artist:Bob Seger  Album:Back in '72 

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He rises every morning but he don't look at the sun He reaches in the corner where he keeps his loaded gun Then he checks the firing action, as he straps it to his chest Plans an ambush for the mailman, even though it's all in jest He's here he's there he's everywhere He's found uptown and underground Unlike my friend flicka you know he's not a myth He's persecution, persecution, persecution smith He's found at every protest march you'll see him looking on He'd soon join in to help but he thinks it's all in fun 'Cause he isn't colorblind not to mention no one's fool He knows how things should be but he ain't out to change no rule His eyes can't see like you and me His voice can't speak but only shreik His brain is like jelly his muscles they are stiff He's persecution persecution persecution smith You can't walk down the street no more without him walking by

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