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There is dirt all over my face Dirt in my hair down to the floor Big pieces and lumps of dirt Floating through the space and air I never have to do the cleaning I got dirt piled up everywhere And it crawls out of the woodworks Like ***** words in ***** laundries Dirt is dead ***** serious to me **** makes me ***** happy and free Like ***** waste and ***** waste of time Clean dirt makes me want to cry I got dirt in my liver And dirt in my brain I eat dirt for dinner And I'm ***** insane Dirt is dirt ***** beautiful to me Dirt is the fuel and dirt is the light Stained and sprayed with dirt I live my ***** life
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Aug 7, 2014
Aug 7, 2014 at 8:49 AM UTC
The ***** News.
There is dirt all over my face Dirt in my hair down to the floor Big pieces and lumps of dirt Floating through the space and air I never have to do the cleaning I got dirt piled up everywhere And it crawls out of the woodworks Like ***** words in ***** laundries Dirt is dead ***** serious to me **** makes me ***** happy and free Like ***** waste and ***** waste of time Clean dirt makes me want to cry I got dirt in my liver And dirt in my brain I eat dirt for dinner And I'm ***** insane Dirt is dirt ***** beautiful to me Dirt is the fuel and dirt is the light Stained and sprayed with dirt I live my ***** life
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valo-salo
Aug 7, 2014
Aug 7, 2014 at 8:49 AM UTC
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