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-Lyrix -Post-Punk Pre-NuWave LA Screaming Street Fightin' Rock Ya' gotta' work boy Ya' gotta' sweat Ya' gotta' grind Ya' gotta' moan boy Ya' gotta' work Ya' gotta' soothe that manic mind boy Say Right Say Right Say Right boy You're gonna' love boy First you cry and then you sigh then you will find boy You're gonna' find another lover like your kind boy Say right Say right Say right boy You gonna die boy You will lay down on the ground and you will die boy You will gasp and you will heave a final sigh boy Say Right Say right Say Right boy Ya' gotta' work work work work work Ya' gotta' sweat Ya' gotta' grind Ya' gotta' moan Oh boy Ya' gotta' work Ya' gotta' soothe that manic mind boy Say Right Say Right Say Right boy Say Right Say Right Say Right Right Right Right Right Right Right Right Right Right Right Right Right Right Right Boy! -R. (80) -LA
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Aug 17, 2017
Aug 17, 2017 at 12:00 PM UTC
g-rog-rogers
-Right? Boy!
-Lyrix -Post-Punk Pre-NuWave LA Screaming Street Fightin' Rock Ya' gotta' work boy Ya' gotta' sweat Ya' gotta' grind Ya' gotta' moan boy Ya' gotta' work Ya' gotta' soothe that manic mind boy Say Right Say Right Say Right boy You're gonna' love boy First you cry and then you sigh then you will find boy You're gonna' find another lover like your kind boy Say right Say right Say right boy You gonna die boy You will lay down on the ground and you will die boy You will gasp and you will heave a final sigh boy Say Right Say right Say Right boy Ya' gotta' work work work work work Ya' gotta' sweat Ya' gotta' grind Ya' gotta' moan Oh boy Ya' gotta' work Ya' gotta' soothe that manic mind boy Say Right Say Right Say Right boy Say Right Say Right Say Right Right Right Right Right Right Right Right Right Right Right Right Right Right Right Boy! -R. (80) -LA
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There once was a hamster who was not there, He was not really anywhere. He scurried and burrowed and chattered and crawled, I swear I could hear him inside of my walls. He crept all around and even whispered to me, "I know your dark secrets, but they're safe as can be". The hamster was growing, bigger, unkind, Using as food, the thoughts in my mind. I started to hate his vicious demeanour, As he grew fatter, my soul grew leaner. I devised a great plan to end his existence, A quite dark plan, that needed persistence. I cleaned my handgun and put one in the chamber, Raising it to my head, my breathing was laboured. A tear stained note, was pinned to my chest, Just one final thing before I could rest. With one last, great push, I pulled the stiff trigger, Safe in the knowledge he would grow no bigger.
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Jun 11, 2018
Jun 11, 2018 at 3:09 PM UTC
FrankDiscussion
The hamster who was not there
There once was a hamster who was not there, He was not really anywhere. He scurried and burrowed and chattered and crawled, I swear I could hear him inside of my walls. He crept all around and even whispered to me, "I know your dark secrets, but they're safe as can be". The hamster was growing, bigger, unkind, Using as food, the thoughts in my mind. I started to hate his vicious demeanour, As he grew fatter, my soul grew leaner. I devised a great plan to end his existence, A quite dark plan, that needed persistence. I cleaned my handgun and put one in the chamber, Raising it to my head, my breathing was laboured. A tear stained note, was pinned to my chest, Just one final thing before I could rest. With one last, great push, I pulled the stiff trigger, Safe in the knowledge he would grow no bigger.
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