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Would you if I remove... MY... UHH?
Nah they. clean.
I mean.
You wanna at the bottom of...?
1]
My are clean girl, how about yours?
Here we are sitting on your living room
Listening to records from your collection
Boredom; in a coma and an erection
Staring at the skin on your shoulder
And you don't take eyes off my poker face
I'm wasted, and as sober as Jehovah
Knocking to door, trying to walk to road
That the Mormon's
If she was here on your sofa a beer on a coaster
of told 'ya that my game was way over played
Make no
I love the way you taste like yogurt and some cigarettes
Girl me leg!
So I'ma gonna trade these for rollerskates
And I'ma happy just as long as there is a whore to pay
But some of us spent the rent
So we can't be content until there isn't no today
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Those are your
These are my
got issues
2]
My shoes are girl, how about yours?
Here we are loungin' on your bedroom
I'm really so I'm looking at your carpet like
Man, fuck the permit, I know where park tonight
It's closing time, the are gonna visit me
They're rolling thick like know they taking victory
But not tonight, right, make some history
Get up in your system and direct it a symphony
Let me get to be the man of your
'Cause them meddeling don't understand your sensitivity
some sympathy
Let me kiss feet
Let's talk a pretty bird and a busy bee
If I live to see fifty, be a tipsy, dirty old man
Still my kid beliefs
I it isn't really your responsibility
So we'll be strait once I a hit of Listerine

Those are your
These are my
got issues
3]
I can't find my shoes girl, how about
Here I am on your bathroom floor
I got faded, and you fell
And I'm thanking God that date was hella cheap
Sitting down, trying to the liquor down
Light, stars and everything flickers now
Sick bound, the whole twists around
In front of the assume the position to drown
Here it comes! Whiskey out all over the floor
Now I'm sitting in the bitches
I'm just a clown and I'm sorry I found it
you tripped over my shoes and hit the ground
Didn't know you rip your 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 keep them, I'm out

Those are shoes
are my shoes
We've got