You keep walking out
to see who's going to chase you.
But honey fairness is and fairness was.
That's right,
fairness is
and fairness
was.
I'll be straightforward with you,
I speak in riddles and rhymes,
have you got the time?
I don't have
any flowery words for you,
the **** if I know,
fair chances,
careful glances
in my direction,
could you fall in love or in line?
I won't chase you.
It wouldn't be fun.
I won't chase you,
but it would be fun
to watch you
run run run run run!
Jul 5, 2012
Jul 5, 2012 at 1:04 PM UTC
You keep walking out
to see who's going to chase you.
But honey fairness is and fairness was.
That's right,
fairness is
and fairness
was.
I'll be straightforward with you,
I speak in riddles and rhymes,
have you got the time?
I don't have
any flowery words for you,
the **** if I know,
fair chances,
careful glances
in my direction,
could you fall in love or in line?
I won't chase you.
It wouldn't be fun.
I won't chase you,
but it would be fun
to watch you
run run run run run!
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