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I’m a rat-tat-tattling gun You hear the stream of my gun You know my words are no fun You’ll find it’s no use to run You see I blot out your son I’m a rat-tat-tattling gun I work in administration I **** your reputation I send your resignation I ‘tack with no causation I’m a rat-tat-tattling gun You see no rules of war You won’t stop me from putting, you to the floor You see the ink splotch on the paper, the only gore You can’t ignore the screaming shots.
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Dec 19, 2019
Dec 19, 2019 at 10:49 PM UTC
Rat-tat-Tattling Gun
I’m a rat-tat-tattling gun You hear the stream of my gun You know my words are no fun You’ll find it’s no use to run You see I blot out your son I’m a rat-tat-tattling gun I work in administration I **** your reputation I send your resignation I ‘tack with no causation I’m a rat-tat-tattling gun You see no rules of war You won’t stop me from putting, you to the floor You see the ink splotch on the paper, the only gore You can’t ignore the screaming shots.
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FMradio
18/M/United States
Dec 19, 2019
Dec 19, 2019 at 10:49 PM UTC
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