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GOD DAMMIT Alright Fine then Yes I am man And thus Show me you love me With that dirty drinking mouth of yours That smoke-filled, ash-tray mouth Stay where I put you until my Tired eyes Roll back into my head “Don’t come until you see the white’s of thier eyes” If you know what I mean You can fuckin drive But I say where we go There will be no more asking The menial 25% of me That is testosterone Is sick of waiting in a room With 90's love songs I want the best of your body Right now Get naked Turn full circle And let me see what you’ve been hiding --Pace |
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