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Jan 2013
Everybody wants a piece of him,

His stride eats away at my sleeve,

Handsome sickness discounts urgency

And that’s a tough row to *** today.



Everybody wants a piece of him,

You can keep your feelings to yourself,

Handsome sickness discounts urgency

It’s true y’know you’ll spark mouth tomorrow.



Don’t talk, don’t talk back

Don’t talk, don’t talk back



There, there,

Our work is never done

There, there,

Our work is never done

Never done, no



Everybody wants a piece of him,

Can you keep your secrets to yourself?

Fix your gaze, you’re not bleeding

So what side are your urges on?



Everybody wants a piece of him,

His stride eats away at my sleeve,

Handsome sickness discounts urgency

And that’s a tough row to *** today.
Clyde Yulassetar Wiggin
Written by
Clyde Yulassetar Wiggin  Memphis, TN
(Memphis, TN)   
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