The world answers, you slam like a winner
Winn-er-er-er-er-er |
It was SEX in a different LIGHT
Destroys my days and haunts my nights |
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From Let Robeson Sing:
No passport 'til 1958, a coffee pause and through with hate. Actual lyrics: McCarthy poisoned through with hate. |
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Also, in Born a Girl: "Will you accuse me of Tsar hide?" Actually: "Will you accuse me as I hide?" |
Trying to not drink I disappear
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Ice fatigue melting over me. |
There's a bit in 'Facing Page: Top Left' where I was utterly convinced JDB was singing 'Fragrance my ass'
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Click Click Click Click Click, Click it's a Panda.
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The misguided tweets,
The sad facebooking Sheep that surounds me But im not looking |
Drinking, what a Tuesday evening!
(Drinking water to stay thin) |
Now ashes born and Twitter...
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From Some Kind of Nothingness:
Crustini has been missing you. Original: Crushed any happiness you knew |
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