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All I Eat is Breakfast
Pretty as revenge.
So pretty their knuckles are always bleedin' cuz they knock you out
and you speak defeat ten times every time you open your mouth.
The girls in short skirts, man
and if you could swim farther, you should
But that perfume makes you feel funny and helpless and drunk
where did they ever get that stuff?
The kinda bite that feels like a kiss, thinkin'
there's something you missed
Where did you get those eyes, thighs, hair like the sunrise
and baby, make me a fool again.
And then it's the morning.
And you're a fool again.
Copyright, C. Heiser 2012
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