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Jun 2018
The podcasts lock our doors
You can’t be trusted and they don’t trust you
You’re a ******* but I’m me.
I worked hard to be here
You’re trying to ****, or ******
Don’t lie!
Don’t lie!
You lie!
*******, lock the doors!
It’s true crime, it’s ****, that’s my ****!
One day three girls will **** on it
And the man on the street prefers to hear me scream.
He has been watching me.
Don’t lie
Don’t lie
You watch me Leigh
Written by
Marshall Messi
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