Ernest Hemingway: The age demanded that we dance And jammed us into iron pants. And in the end the age was handed The sort of shit that it

The age demanded that we dance And jammed us into iron pants. And in the end the — Ernest Hemingway

The age demanded that we dance And jammed us into iron pants. And in the end the age was handed The sort of shit that it demanded.

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