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The possibility's
I'm dressed up for drinks
And family

On wedding, your wedding
Your date
The figures in plastic on the cake
That I were so real

And I distance
The complications
The
And through fiber optics

As the girls pigtails were running
From little boys wearing bow
parents bought them
"I'll catch you time"

through the parlor doors
What was your reaction?
Screaming, drunk,
tell you mine

You the one but I can't spit it out
When the been set
The routine
To be inaccurately

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The sneaky had attached
Beer to the bumper so they could drive
Up and down the drag

People would
To see
the racket
It's not the time

they lay down
The will swim upstream
And contest
But they listen

When the rate's
Near 100
And there a pension
For second or for hardly moving

Crashing the parlor doors
What was your first
Screaming, drunk,
I'll tell you

You were the one, but I spit it out
the date's been set
The white
To be ingested

You were the one, but I can't it out
When the date's set
The routine
To be ingested