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Would you if I remove... MY... UHH?
Nah they. clean.
I mean.
You wanna look at the of...?
1]
My are clean girl, how about yours?
we are sitting on your living room floor
Listening to records from your collection
in between a coma and an erection
Staring at the skin on shoulder blades
And you don't your eyes off my poker face
I'm wasted, and your as as Jehovah
Knocking door to door, trying to walk to
That the paved
If she was here on your with a beer on a coaster
She'd of told 'ya that my game was way played
no mistake
I love the way you taste like yogurt and clover cigarettes
Girl me leg!
So I'ma gonna trade these for rollerskates
And I'ma stay just as long as there is a whore to pay
But some of us already the rent
So we be content until there isn't no more today
repeat 2X]
Those are shoes
are my shoes
We've got
2]
My are muddy girl, how about yours?
Here we are loungin' on your bedroom
I'm really drunk so I'm at your carpet like
Man, fuck the permit, I know where I'ma park
It's closing time, the spins are visit me
They're rolling thick like they know taking victory
But not tonight, right, I'ma make some
Get up in your system and direct it a symphony
Let me get to be the man of mystery
'Cause meddeling kids don't understand your sensitivity
Show some
Let me your feet
talk about a pretty bird and a busy bee
If I live to see fifty, I'ma be a tipsy, old man
Still following my kid
I know it isn't really your
So we'll be strait once I take a hit of

Those are your
These are my
We've got
3]
I can't find my shoes girl, how yours?
Here I am naked on your bathroom
I got faded, and you fell
And I'm thanking God this date was hella cheap
Sitting down, trying to the liquor down
Light, stars and sounds everything now
Sick bound, the whole room around
In front of the toilet the position to drown
Here it comes! Whiskey out bounces all the floor
Now I'm in the bitches mound
I'm just a clown and I'm sorry I found it
When you tripped over my shoes and hit the
Didn't know you would rip gown
Didn't think you would shout and get so loud, get so
Yeah I'm drunk, but I'm more than a proud
I'm leaving, fuck the shoes you them, I'm getting out

Those are your
These are my
got issues