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lovely ladies bleeding sad rhythms fast times on the dance floor blind by shakes & strange oozy drinks that drip trip slow & melody & beats of bad boys disko mama is dead she died on the dance floor big mama is dead she was queen in her head but the drugs told her that & now the sirens buzzard the fluorescents trash on people fly from windows fly home. to beat the wrap until next time which is already tonight
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Jan 6, 2010
Jan 6, 2010 at 7:46 AM UTC
........................................................................To beat the rats prayin’ time don’t get caught
lovely ladies bleeding sad rhythms fast times on the dance floor blind by shakes & strange oozy drinks that drip trip slow & melody & beats of bad boys disko mama is dead she died on the dance floor big mama is dead she was queen in her head but the drugs told her that & now the sirens buzzard the fluorescents trash on people fly from windows fly home. to beat the wrap until next time which is already tonight
kate-crash
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Jan 6, 2010
Jan 6, 2010 at 7:46 AM UTC
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