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Dec 2017
I don’t know u but you blew me off for him
all the way to hell,
The casbah where u saw me sing,
And wouldn’t you know---
I was an Arab that night,
And she said you’d come *** in my hands

I sound like the radio
She wasn’t there
In mid-air when the circus fell---
Down the tracks, the train came on time
Wouldn’t you know---
It came riotously at eight
Wearing a tie that wasn’t straight,
Tight and right out of the radio---
I saw Maria driving a car and she said to me,
Blessed be
Johnny  Noiπ
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Johnny Noiπ  ... ∞oπ ~☉✎♀︎₪ xo∞ ...
(... ∞oπ ~☉✎♀︎₪ xo∞ ...)   
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