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She stared at me... A wink, the red lipstick Her conscience produced pity Pity on me, pity on myself My eyes were lost While not glancing at the red mouth Looking for lostness Scared by shame Cigarette in my pocket Could she lend me a lighter? Stakes are higher Social life just for the wild roses Fake 'till you make it Oh my oh my My ashamed smile Cigarette lit Nicotine and smoke My brain's got a beat I have a cheat Life's a ***** She had a Royal Straight Flush...
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Jun 3, 2018
Jun 3, 2018 at 10:32 AM UTC
Do You Have A Lighter?
She stared at me... A wink, the red lipstick Her conscience produced pity Pity on me, pity on myself My eyes were lost While not glancing at the red mouth Looking for lostness Scared by shame Cigarette in my pocket Could she lend me a lighter? Stakes are higher Social life just for the wild roses Fake 'till you make it Oh my oh my My ashamed smile Cigarette lit Nicotine and smoke My brain's got a beat I have a cheat Life's a ***** She had a Royal Straight Flush...
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Jun 3, 2018
Jun 3, 2018 at 10:32 AM UTC
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