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By Angry Salad, Two years at Ohio State;
He was a boy,
He was not
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By Angry Salad, Down and out when I used to walk the same
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By Angry Salad, You and I in a little toy shop
Buy a bag
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By Angry Salad, well, cindy oleo - the margarine girl
she says to me,
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By Angry Salad, I remember, kneeling before
Parts on the floor
Of the radio I
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By Angry Salad, climbing up, on a hill that they knew well
and on
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By Angry Salad, I'd say for certain to watch over me
Phone rings at
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By Angry Salad, She lost herself when the meds kicked in
Staring at a
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By Angry Salad, The Kansas sun, behind I left everyone
There was no getting
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By Angry Salad, she says, "he's writing a novel"
i told her that's called
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By Angry Salad, I said there's something in the way you move that
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By Angry Salad, Holding out, for the long run
This time thinking if I
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By Angry Salad, Once I was lost for an ending
I'd end it to
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By Angry Salad, when i had you too myself, i didn't want you
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By Angry Salad, You've got to bring it down
In my tribe, there's a
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By Angry Salad, Oh, I just found out, I've been tripping on the
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By Angry Salad, Two years at ohio state, he was a boy, he
