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His rooms is horribly boreing, Pyscho if you ask me, But what if we shifted points, Id take the highest ground, If only I could girls. He has a boy, One of those tall, Tattooed voodoo doll of a man, I wish, Oh I wish there comes a day, What a day it would be. What happens now, I probably do something about it. Id probably sing the blues, All over again until The hang over you gave me goes away. Hover, stick around to know that I am not your sweet cakes, im not no honey bun twinky love sunshine palm tree, Bull **** if you wanted to know what I knew. His hund drew the window down, The car smelt like a boat, Could of been, My name is mary tonite, Hes henry, the worst possible name, It had to be henry, Henry jesus, henry, Big foot henry. Kept a steady speed all nite, He didnt try anything funny, But he could of made a move. The results, Call the winner for her turkey shoot price. He started getting drunk, Wow really, The only thing stopping me from leaping Out drunk from my body, Was the fact that he had a beard, Bearded turkeys, We arrived at the gas station, Someone had a confession to make. I dont feel like a girl anymore. Its ok your an independent woman. You decide we needed a bag of **** The oldest friend I have agreed, We needed **** Im serious, Swirly ice cream cones at dq, I have some on my nose, you wife it off With a sand paper napkin, it feels like Im addicted to boys like you, Military, im in love with one, This time, Im considering what I need to do. My friend from band is having a crisis, Frank died with the gunmen, Low mobility god brought, *** hole, do something more creative, Cheap, your the cheapest *** hole I know. End of part 1
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Oct 25, 2013
Oct 25, 2013 at 12:27 AM UTC
His Rooms
His rooms is horribly boreing, Pyscho if you ask me, But what if we shifted points, Id take the highest ground, If only I could girls. He has a boy, One of those tall, Tattooed voodoo doll of a man, I wish, Oh I wish there comes a day, What a day it would be. What happens now, I probably do something about it. Id probably sing the blues, All over again until The hang over you gave me goes away. Hover, stick around to know that I am not your sweet cakes, im not no honey bun twinky love sunshine palm tree, Bull **** if you wanted to know what I knew. His hund drew the window down, The car smelt like a boat, Could of been, My name is mary tonite, Hes henry, the worst possible name, It had to be henry, Henry jesus, henry, Big foot henry. Kept a steady speed all nite, He didnt try anything funny, But he could of made a move. The results, Call the winner for her turkey shoot price. He started getting drunk, Wow really, The only thing stopping me from leaping Out drunk from my body, Was the fact that he had a beard, Bearded turkeys, We arrived at the gas station, Someone had a confession to make. I dont feel like a girl anymore. Its ok your an independent woman. You decide we needed a bag of **** The oldest friend I have agreed, We needed **** Im serious, Swirly ice cream cones at dq, I have some on my nose, you wife it off With a sand paper napkin, it feels like Im addicted to boys like you, Military, im in love with one, This time, Im considering what I need to do. My friend from band is having a crisis, Frank died with the gunmen, Low mobility god brought, *** hole, do something more creative, Cheap, your the cheapest *** hole I know. End of part 1
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Oct 25, 2013
Oct 25, 2013 at 12:27 AM UTC
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