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I hope he's wearing protection As he ***** you over. Hypocrites, Loud trucks backfiring, And poor choices. I thought by the time you hit this age, You would have ended your rebellious teen stage. But I guess it's a permanent personality trait.
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Feb 1, 2016
Feb 1, 2016 at 7:29 PM UTC
Sing Me A Song Anyway, Peach
I hope he's wearing protection As he ***** you over. Hypocrites, Loud trucks backfiring, And poor choices. I thought by the time you hit this age, You would have ended your rebellious teen stage. But I guess it's a permanent personality trait.
The devil stole your breath away, Refused to let your split the check, And carried you back to his place for drinks.
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Feb 1, 2016
Feb 1, 2016 at 7:29 PM UTC
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