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Running was tiresome with a long day ahead Sniffing glue is the only thing in my head The death of by brother was never good He got burnt at least there was no blood I lost my family and a whole lot more Sniffing glue is the thing I do now I am poor I used to live in gutu now I live in a bridge and sniff glue I lost my brother in Johannesburg I remember when we ate a burger Stop sniffing glue Check out my new Subaru I remember when I stopped sniffing glue I started to play the kazoo And now my book is overdue I bad at rhythming yabbadabbadoo And I will never stop sniffing glue
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Nov 20, 2019
Nov 20, 2019 at 2:38 PM UTC
now is the time for glue
Running was tiresome with a long day ahead Sniffing glue is the only thing in my head The death of by brother was never good He got burnt at least there was no blood I lost my family and a whole lot more Sniffing glue is the thing I do now I am poor I used to live in gutu now I live in a bridge and sniff glue I lost my brother in Johannesburg I remember when we ate a burger Stop sniffing glue Check out my new Subaru I remember when I stopped sniffing glue I started to play the kazoo And now my book is overdue I bad at rhythming yabbadabbadoo And I will never stop sniffing glue
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Nov 20, 2019
Nov 20, 2019 at 2:38 PM UTC
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