want and what they need How I want that mystery Let me dive ?til I believe I had a dream you were two towns from me Got to sleep, spent the whole night
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for the money, two for the show Three rooms, four chicks who brought pounds to smoke Five times in your city, now your town should know Six bottles waiting, Seven time And you know me
though towns that?ll flower the native bush. See they might have money for electrical rolls but I got these minga's pinging wishing they had extra hoes. So let me
I'll serve you straight from the kitchen And kill your fly shit like Norman Bates with a pigeon Listen. I'm deaf and blind to your fallacy war Like a
rolls though towns that?ll flower the native bush. See they might have money for electrical rolls but I got these minga's pinging wishing they had extra hoes. So let me
