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Be so fractioned my split personality be split Never know who's comin' out Kinda like the laundry mat Does mine at the Wishy Washy Funny how things get all separated Whites all in a pile over here Darks and colors over there Breaks it down even further Gotta lotta red so that gets its own pile whilst medium and light colors be divided Blacks and blues just lumped together Then it just gets all mixed up again 'Cause truth is don't gots the dough to through down that many loads This riles Señorita Clarita Thinks I'm cheap so mostly, I end up lookin' like some techno tie-dyed fruit basket in girly pants Yeah, still be wearin' my sister's hand-me-downs Be some hard times for The Poet Launderette
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Mar 23, 2016
Mar 23, 2016 at 12:09 AM UTC
The Poet Launderette
Be so fractioned my split personality be split Never know who's comin' out Kinda like the laundry mat Does mine at the Wishy Washy Funny how things get all separated Whites all in a pile over here Darks and colors over there Breaks it down even further Gotta lotta red so that gets its own pile whilst medium and light colors be divided Blacks and blues just lumped together Then it just gets all mixed up again 'Cause truth is don't gots the dough to through down that many loads This riles Señorita Clarita Thinks I'm cheap so mostly, I end up lookin' like some techno tie-dyed fruit basket in girly pants Yeah, still be wearin' my sister's hand-me-downs Be some hard times for The Poet Launderette
Just hangin' out.
#laundry
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Mar 23, 2016
Mar 23, 2016 at 12:09 AM UTC
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