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Shout When your head's in a funk if you smell a dead skunk when goosed by an elephant's trunk when your money is spent ate cheeseburgers during lent don't know where your life went shout if your lover has split left you in a childish fit you're so mad you could spit you hear the same song and dance from politicians there's not much of a chance changes will come with that stance just shout   if your skin is getting wrinkled your hair with gray is getting sprinkled not sure when's the last time you tinkled if you forgot where you were headed those final exams so dam dreaded St. Pete's approval you've so fretted you need to shout maybe someone will hear before you disappear your cries so clear not ready to say goodbye buy a new bottle of dye spike your hair up real high and shout   Morpheus aka Gomer LePoet...
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Sep 18, 2011
Sep 18, 2011 at 8:57 AM UTC
Shout
Shout When your head's in a funk if you smell a dead skunk when goosed by an elephant's trunk when your money is spent ate cheeseburgers during lent don't know where your life went shout if your lover has split left you in a childish fit you're so mad you could spit you hear the same song and dance from politicians there's not much of a chance changes will come with that stance just shout   if your skin is getting wrinkled your hair with gray is getting sprinkled not sure when's the last time you tinkled if you forgot where you were headed those final exams so dam dreaded St. Pete's approval you've so fretted you need to shout maybe someone will hear before you disappear your cries so clear not ready to say goodbye buy a new bottle of dye spike your hair up real high and shout   Morpheus aka Gomer LePoet...
david-nelson
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Sep 18, 2011
Sep 18, 2011 at 8:57 AM UTC
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