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Your ******* brass is ******* bold Your ******* class is ******* cold Your ******* ship has ******* sank Your ******* mouth is full of ******* crap Your ******* face makes me ******* sick Your ******* mothers on the ******* brink You ******* drive her round the ******* bend You ******* vile so called friend You ******* clown you ******* **** You ******* act like your ******* this and ******* that Your a ******* blister on my ******* ***** **** off and don't bother to ******* call
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Apr 3, 2013
Apr 3, 2013 at 9:37 AM UTC
Round the bend
Your ******* brass is ******* bold Your ******* class is ******* cold Your ******* ship has ******* sank Your ******* mouth is full of ******* crap Your ******* face makes me ******* sick Your ******* mothers on the ******* brink You ******* drive her round the ******* bend You ******* vile so called friend You ******* clown you ******* **** You ******* act like your ******* this and ******* that Your a ******* blister on my ******* ***** **** off and don't bother to ******* call
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Apr 3, 2013
Apr 3, 2013 at 9:37 AM UTC
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