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*baby was a black sheep, baby was a ***** rock & roll ****** i'm gonna drink my whiskey, extend my middle finger, and in doing so, to simply express the stance: thank you, thank you, **** you, **** you! eat lead. capsize on your condom's worth of girth! cunty-mother-fucking-waste-of-a-worth-of-man; come, the last demand... and i'm adjusting my clockwork toward a city lifestlyle... i just felt there was enough empty space in the double bed to suggest: hums and cuddling pillows to hope for the opposite *** ****** ****** ****** ****** ****** ****** ****** ****** ****** it's what's called: singing in prison... like a parrot... a budgerigar... white boy in the prison of his own language... what, a, waste, of, time.
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May 21, 2017
May 21, 2017 at 6:31 PM UTC
obviously because patti smith sang it, it's o.k.
*baby was a black sheep, baby was a ***** rock & roll ****** i'm gonna drink my whiskey, extend my middle finger, and in doing so, to simply express the stance: thank you, thank you, **** you, **** you! eat lead. capsize on your condom's worth of girth! cunty-mother-fucking-waste-of-a-worth-of-man; come, the last demand... and i'm adjusting my clockwork toward a city lifestlyle... i just felt there was enough empty space in the double bed to suggest: hums and cuddling pillows to hope for the opposite *** ****** ****** ****** ****** ****** ****** ****** ****** ****** it's what's called: singing in prison... like a parrot... a budgerigar... white boy in the prison of his own language... what, a, waste, of, time.
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May 21, 2017
May 21, 2017 at 6:31 PM UTC
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