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And is (*repeated*)
(And this is how the goes)

Sometimes I vision on the floater (what's that?)
But will I do it when I'm sober (you're always drunk)
I how her hair holds her shoulders (she's cute)
And maybe if I she'll come closer (ayo come here)
If I work my words right she'll stay over (yo your name)
Spend the night and tightly I hold her (give her a squeeze)
Love is like a game of draw (you're always losing)
And me, I'm on a handful of jokers
I heard she used to mess Andy Broker (who's that?)
But now he acts he don't even know her
"Go to hell" yeah that's what he her
Switched her in-between his molars
Now she wants to a bath with the toaster
Bad experience makes the older
I she would chill and take it slower
And try to off of this roller-coaster
Girl let me use my key to start you
I'm good powered by sober
You be the water and be the boulder
You want a style let me show you

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He used to play for the San Diego (defense)
passes and the alcohol gets harder
Daydreaming, wishing that he was a
Passing out on the in front of Bob Barker (come on down)
She knew that he would never try to her (hell naw)
his money to open a beauty parlor (yo you want a manicure?)
Her skills get a little sharper (two plus two)
And his beer-gut got a lot (know what I mean?)
He to be a strong self-starter (yeah)
Confident in his own of martyr (yeah)
But gone are the days of Jimmy (yeah, yeah)
And now all he does it sit around and sniff (hell yeah)
This her hair's a little darker
While his keeps creeping back a farther
And as she reads the editorials and
He's thinking about what he in the garden
Seems to have his weaponry and armor
Feels a fish out of water, drowning in the tartar
Man is like trying to light a sparker
He'd move away from this if he was smarter

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My number's universal but my name's (Sean Daley)
And I'm a donor to my driver's license (need a kidney?)
I would settle for the title of
Cause I'm just to hold it all together like a hyphen
Could you point me to the fire hydrant? (you're a dog)
There's a growing behind my eyelids (whattt)
It's not even I'm attempting to fight it
Instead I've been standing here trying to my privates
The water feels good you drive in (come on get in, get in)
around and ignore the danger sirens (forget it)
Come and join my regime of (swashbuckler)
While we pulsate into the artery of (ssshhh)
You can live with us on a island
We eat and live off of berries and
And on the weekends we'll take the to the drive-in
So we can teach all about sex and violence
You lack the minerals, the vitamins as well as guidance
The lie and the gasoline's been siphoned
Who here's in charge of the hiring and
Y'all must not know I haven't yet
And I pass my time writing rhymes
I still my time writing rhymes (*repeated*)
(And is how the story goes...)