the city of lost gold
some settler found it
iron in a bouquet
suffrage wants no magnification
did we separate them long enough
lust and la la la love
they make an iffy couple
let alone combo
nitro
glycerine
cheap
risk
and pink cement
babe dont mean anything
different
to me
here i am with envy
I'm cheap cigars
youreover there
sta sta staring again
at me- throwing questions
with grins
no i dont want a negation
british accents or something
weak
i just want to talk
and keep our services out of the back
youre just my customer now
in this 5
Man
Town
I want nothing more than to take
both of the kids and leave
Nov 3, 2013
Nov 3, 2013 at 7:33 PM UTC
the city of lost gold
some settler found it
iron in a bouquet
suffrage wants no magnification
did we separate them long enough
lust and la la la love
they make an iffy couple
let alone combo
nitro
glycerine
cheap
risk
and pink cement
babe dont mean anything
different
to me
here i am with envy
I'm cheap cigars
youreover there
sta sta staring again
at me- throwing questions
with grins
no i dont want a negation
british accents or something
weak
i just want to talk
and keep our services out of the back
youre just my customer now
in this 5
Man
Town
I want nothing more than to take
both of the kids and leave
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