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Let's make a neverending poem using recycled lyrics from songs we like
I'll start it off:
And in the death As the last few corpses lay rotting on the slimy thoroughfare |
She will not look at me, she won't say why
And when I ask her she just cries |
How I tried to warn my neighbor..
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irish folk stories scare the shit out of me
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The sewers are muddied with a thousand lonely suicides.
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A blast scene alibi tied to a tree in a blind alley (or something)
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A slim pixie thin and forlorn
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yeah, maybe we can give Kim some ideas for SYR lyrics...
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sound like something she'd sing
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Time takes its crazy toll
and how does your mirror grow |
So won't you say you love me?
I'll make you so proud of me. |
If they say I never loved you
You know they are a liar |
Hey There Fuckface
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Takin' my time,
Usin' my line, Tryin' to decide what to do. Looks like my stop, Don't wanna get off, Got myself hung up on you. |
nothing rapes you like a cop with a club
oo oo oo oo oo ooooooh |
make the night cats stop and stare
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Now a head full of bourbon and a dream in the straw,
And a gun street girl was the cause of it all |
Fever built a bridge, reason tore it down
If I am one to follow, who will stand alone? |
The corn was much too high
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I believe I can fly.
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