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That being said we give as good as we get don't stop at neon red hands nothing but green go men across clay and goshen behind the Siegel center Don't go to was with rams a play pen ain't just for the kid we need playpens for grown men so I play with my pen while I wait for my beer to get here Don't point fingers at me I cut looser than amateur directors I cut looser than sad teenagers never reaching the veins or arteries with a BAC over 9000 I grew up on the internet but tonight I throw up in your bathroom and thank you for keeping the towels laundered cheers for tonight may tomorrow never come
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Nov 9, 2013
Nov 9, 2013 at 7:52 PM UTC
Yet always have a place to hang their hats
That being said we give as good as we get don't stop at neon red hands nothing but green go men across clay and goshen behind the Siegel center Don't go to was with rams a play pen ain't just for the kid we need playpens for grown men so I play with my pen while I wait for my beer to get here Don't point fingers at me I cut looser than amateur directors I cut looser than sad teenagers never reaching the veins or arteries with a BAC over 9000 I grew up on the internet but tonight I throw up in your bathroom and thank you for keeping the towels laundered cheers for tonight may tomorrow never come
harry-j-baxter
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Nov 9, 2013
Nov 9, 2013 at 7:52 PM UTC
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