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No one wants to hear about your 97th
So dry eyes or let it go uncried, my dear
I am all out of love to mouth and to ear
And not above letting a song disappear
Before written

And no one wants a tune about the 100th
That was seen shooting from the window of room
To be a spot against the sky's gloom
And land deflated in neighbor's state that's strewn
With ninety-nine

Chinese brothers
Well, there's a reason why the last is wide
And sitting higher the others
his arms

You would die before you shot up nine miles high
Your eyes dilated as light upon the sight
Of TVC16 as it sings you
Relaxed as hell and locked up in cell
Well, I hope you're better

51st way to leave your
Admittedly, it doesn't to be as gentle
Or as as all the others
Even a scars all in the after hours of some bar

I told you, I can't listen, baby, 'bout the 4th time you a lady
And how your forthrightness betrayed a shyness
Stripped by days of being hailed as your highness
And new pussycat as you were once a lioness
They cut your out

Kitten, not everyone's keen on lighting 17
The done, the cake's all gone, the plates are clean
The near and full of cheerless mezzanine
And in one year, this straight world could pay to see
What they been missing

You were caught kissing eight brothers
Well, there's a reason why the last is wide
And sitting higher than the
Staking charm

And he says, lets get lost, let send out alarms
He says, get crossed out and come to harm
Lets the world's stupidest stand and truly mean it
Lets hit the limit of loss lover's arms
No, lets it