Leave a little something
by the door of each places you're
all my delight
came out like a hock coughed up in
An ambulance at the crossroads
the crossroads in the city
and no
She's got eyes like a battlefield nurse
The kind that keep
Go now into the hardware
All doubts, doubts and thoughts,
And thoughts
na na na ah na na na na
ah na na
when the woman struggles over the men
when she sweats and
God made it rain so I'd run to the bus
Careful
Morning is coming
Morning is coming
Stay the hell away from the
hover not bend down to give
one kiss more and then
i liked you as soon as i saw you
it was
hello hello hello hello hello hi hi hi
on they running
Someone's ink and needles
have written skin riddles
on his body, bare
the perfume of her hangs in the air
like an atmosphere
promising
And the three lonely things poking up from the water
are
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