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Like sticks and stones You'll break my bones I'll scream before you strike me And flinch and groan Drunk off patron You thought that you could buy me I'm not some drone That'll grunt and moan Just so that you'll like me And If you don't condone You're on your own Your stupid *** can bite me
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Feb 25, 2011
Feb 25, 2011 at 7:07 PM UTC
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Like sticks and stones You'll break my bones I'll scream before you strike me And flinch and groan Drunk off patron You thought that you could buy me I'm not some drone That'll grunt and moan Just so that you'll like me And If you don't condone You're on your own Your stupid *** can bite me
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Feb 25, 2011
Feb 25, 2011 at 7:07 PM UTC
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