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How many ways can I **** a man A woman Could I **** a child How far would I need to be pushed Do I even need a shovel That's a nice truck for sale Maybe I could run them over Bicyclist hitch hiker Maybe he could be my first Gasoline need gas Maybe I'll burn him at the stake Maybe I'm a mistake ******* hate the commute to work Not ever enough **** Builders here Put on smile Get to work Eat a sandwich Go home to my ole lady
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Jun 6, 2016
Jun 6, 2016 at 12:08 PM UTC
Thoughts On The Way To Work
How many ways can I **** a man A woman Could I **** a child How far would I need to be pushed Do I even need a shovel That's a nice truck for sale Maybe I could run them over Bicyclist hitch hiker Maybe he could be my first Gasoline need gas Maybe I'll burn him at the stake Maybe I'm a mistake ******* hate the commute to work Not ever enough **** Builders here Put on smile Get to work Eat a sandwich Go home to my ole lady
robert-guerrero
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Jun 6, 2016
Jun 6, 2016 at 12:08 PM UTC
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