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Like coffee in the morning I grew used to you somehow It started bitter and without warning it is ending that way now Like Gene Kelly or Sinatra You have Marlon Brando class Went to pop music from the opera Now I cant stop thinking about *** Like two stings out of tune We always seem to clash Bring your beauty to the room Where the music doesn't match Art is ever changing: lke w/e idc People rearranging: Thrz no bEutY Ne wer3 (Jaha baha LOL They prolly tlk like diz N h3L7 )
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Apr 11, 2015
Apr 11, 2015 at 11:38 AM UTC
To Be Continued...
Like coffee in the morning I grew used to you somehow It started bitter and without warning it is ending that way now Like Gene Kelly or Sinatra You have Marlon Brando class Went to pop music from the opera Now I cant stop thinking about *** Like two stings out of tune We always seem to clash Bring your beauty to the room Where the music doesn't match Art is ever changing: lke w/e idc People rearranging: Thrz no bEutY Ne wer3 (Jaha baha LOL They prolly tlk like diz N h3L7 )
Commentary (or will be someday) on how Pop culture exchanges art for *** deep thinking for big butts, love for physical interaction.
Itwaspat
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Apr 11, 2015
Apr 11, 2015 at 11:38 AM UTC
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