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the mean streets bid me ado as i waddle waddle waddle up the twirly stairs to my girlfriends house down the rickety ones to my boyfriends Alas! a girl with bop-it stops me mid way i thought maybe she wanted some of my cigarette but of course this twisted little one had nightmares pouring out her ears today on the mean streets i met satan and she's a pretty little girl with a lot to say
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Oct 2, 2014
Oct 2, 2014 at 11:02 PM UTC
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the mean streets bid me ado as i waddle waddle waddle up the twirly stairs to my girlfriends house down the rickety ones to my boyfriends Alas! a girl with bop-it stops me mid way i thought maybe she wanted some of my cigarette but of course this twisted little one had nightmares pouring out her ears today on the mean streets i met satan and she's a pretty little girl with a lot to say
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