Twenty four five days running
So my knife has rusted
But I cut the apple in half

Oh yeah, Porter, can you help me?

Twenty four six days running
So this meat is half cooked
I don't like to rush any task
Oh yeah, Ruler, can you kick me?

It's all over my daylight
This brain stopped growing
A tree is known by it's fruit
I consider myself dead

Twenty four seven days running
Fortune turned against me
This runner lost his way
Oh yeah, Breeder, can you scold me?

Twenty four- long days running
It's getting colder day by day
The soldier asked for leave
Oh yeah, Waiter, tea for one, please

It's all over my daylight
This brain stopped growing
A tree is known by it's fruit
I consider myself dead

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