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Jun 2010
Sit upon your chair and act a fool
Smile like you always do
Do do do-doo
Love of this world, why don’t you act a fool?

You can’t stop these words from happening
You fail masterly
They are elusive to the kindest of people
But I hear them quite clearly
You’re do do do doing it again

Stud stud stud studdering,
You’re a stud my love, of this I know is half true
Love of this world, why don’t you act a fool?
Your tongue is a road of bad slang
I’ve walked it many of times
And come to know nothing
Of happiness in your life.

Oh love of mine, why am I your fool?
I lean on your empty pew
And laugh with easy
Breathe with discomfort
Heart break; so many ways

I am mirthful for you
Congenial and noteworthy, you fill the sun and the sun consumes you
The highway is over there, I’ll be traveling it soon
The mason is out to make my star, going to stop you in line
Line of my law love baby

Oh love of this world, come stay the night with me.
How I love you so oh oh oh, what’s your name again?
I can’t remember, I was so busy blowing your mind.

Let’s get together and start a riot, love of mine
I can’t remember who you are
Your name was lost in paper work
But your face is burnt to my skin
The last place you touched
Has been cold ever since.
Lacadee Cash
Written by
nikkie smith john
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