Try

Standard

Tour de force

Run to the restroom

Clink don’t call

My horse rides on more

Unparalleled action

In remorse of the choice

To force a thing to fly

Why buy lite when you can

Drink Guinness?

The feeling is mutual

When mottled mauled and drunk

Dammit no need to fly

To get by

Get off your horse so high

Deign touch the ground

Lie to me

Again

Let me buy my life back

I don’t fly

I try

Til I die

Don’t let me run

Just lie

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