you were so wrong so so long and i might
hardly been a year but a years not too long
i
send me flowers if you caught that look,
i'm not a
Let me out,
The stores are closing down,
when I'm out I
I went out to the east side. Nothing was happening.
alone and sitting in the middle of her pain,
thinking sour
I don't want no greasy fries
Fill my bowl with beans
I keep saying so long to all of the ideas.
Man walks down the street
And he's playing the part of
Been occupying my place in line with say hey I
You wanted a hayride
But you got a motel man
And I
Oh my god and my god damn. What am I
Looking over at that old man. He's going away.
Permanently, and
six in the morning again early walk to the car
subtle
You can't resist her
She's in your bones
She is
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