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zoo lion sobers up and starts to scream and shout a little dose of home-fire got him all smoothed out melancholy wine-soaked
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tenderness she hated it here and she couldn't care less
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prisonyard stares and fleur-de-lis tattoos cannibals are saving all their bones for soup eating with my fingers and sucking hulls
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of ships my parasite don't deserve no better than this
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the golden rim motor inn soft water and a colour tv so consumed with the shape i'm in can't enjoy the luxury
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she says, "why are you partial to that playboy con? when you can see me naked anytime you want?" if i had loads o'mondy to
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make me tame and sour i could pay you to remind of my baby by the hour
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zoo lion sobers up and starts to scream and shout a little dose of home-fire got him all smoothed out if this is where it all starts
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getting good then i'll be here waiting for you, like i said i would
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the golden rim motor inn soft water and a colour tv so consumed with the shape i'm in can't enjoy the luxury the luxury
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