The french fry was assaulted
at least it could be seen
Every time I see a dog I wish I had
Stare at the walls when there's nobody here
Pull down
It's all been said before and I am tired of
Woke up this morning in a puddle of drool
I didn't
The open highway passes by, a blur at sixty-five
A cigarette
Pornography can't replace you in oh so many ways
Just like
You like to have things to keep on your shelf
Some
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