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by Son of 1000

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I hope you are starring in the wrong direction, That you are mistaken who you are starring at, Don’t be so candid with your aggravations, ‘Cause deep inside you are just a pussycat. Pick a number, wait your turn, Watch your mouth ‘cause your ass will get burnt, Mano a mano, little whore, Settle it out with my .44 Do you Do you feel, Do you, Do you feel lucky punk?
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Billy broke down, What am I supposed to tell Billy? Here she is and she’s hanging on my willy, Man down, Nibbling on my dirty little pickle by pieces, Ella is her girlfriend, What am I supposed to tell her? She’s a lonely girl sucking on my soldier, Wasted, Sow banana, grow banana, pick banana, peel banana, taste it. On your knees, Because I said so, Break down, Overdue fellatio, As a matter of circumstance, I’m now waiting for the bell to take my chance cause, There is a way and a how, But love isn’t here for a laugh. Time out, Let me take a minute, Analyse the situation, Tell me what’s in it, As a matter of circumstance, I wouldn’t even classify it as a true romance cause, There is a way and a how, But love isn't here for a laugh.
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I don’t really I don’t really I don’t really I don’t really I don’t really want to feel anymore I don’t really I don’t really I don’t really I don’t really I don’t really want to feel anymore I don’t really I don’t really I don’t really I don’t really I don’t really want to feel anymore I don’t really I don’t really I don’t really I don’t really I don’t really want to feel anymore 6 in the morning, Scrambled egg on my face Cause you get angry cause I try so hard to get, Out of this place She is failing in love again, Keeping me up all night, Sweat, tears, blood, Love stains on the floor, But I don’t want to be the one who fades to black anymore. She is failing in love again, Keeping me up all night, And we’ve been through this, Falling and failing and falling and falling and failing in love again. Where are we going? And which direction is there to take? To get out of trouble Cause I know we’re failing in love again. What are we doing? Cause I don’t want to replay my mission. I don’t really I don’t really I don’t really I don’t really I don’t really want to feel anymore I don’t really I don’t really I don’t really I don’t really I don’t really want to feel anymore She is failing in love again, Keeping me up all night, And we’ve been through this, Falling and failing and falling and falling and failing in love again. Where are we going? And which direction is there to take? To get out of trouble Cause I know we’re failing in love again. What are we doing? Cause I don’t want to replay my mission. Where are we going? And which direction is there to take? To get out of trouble Cause I know we’re failing in love again.
4.
Those were the crazy, lazy, hazy days of summer, And the pheromones were floating in the air, Love was always there if you could find it, Now we are here trying to make ends meet. Spiritually mine, you are, Orgasmically yours, I am, We’ve been in love 1000 times, And you still know how to lie about it. Those were the crazy, lazy, hazy days of summer, Autumn covered all with a golden veil, Warm in bed you turn around and kiss me, Cause we are here trying to make ends meet, Cause we are here trying to make ends meet. Spiritually mine, you are, Orgasmically yours, I am, We've been in love 1000 times, And you still know how to lie about it.
5.
Shake what your mama gave you, Hold it up against you Talk like a millionaire you all, About a million things and, Wait for this fool to fall in, I’ve never fallen, You think I haven’t been here, I’ve never fallen, I can find another way. You think you have, All figured out, You are boring as a lap dancer, Still I can easily find A million lies, A million lies in your answer, Lonely in the morning, Smile but she’s not calling, Cause you never hear her, Tears dropping down like anvils, Lonely in the morning, Hangover and horny, Last night you thought that, Money could buy some friends but. You think you have, All figured out, You are boring as a lap dancer, Still I can easily find A million lies, A million lies in your answer, Never think about it, Your grey matter doesn’t matter, It has never been there, While you sit and laugh about it. Lonely in the morning, Hangover and horny, Last night you thought that, I would not get you back.
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By the time you hear the sirens it's already too late, You've been trapped in a none vibration and never been brave, And now you are all lonely, Sitting up in your room, Semi flawless, guilty conscience, interview, Check it out, Why are we rolling in the deep, When we can find another way, When we can see what we want to see, And why are we holding on to nothing, When living is for the taking, And air is ours to breathe, Planes, trains automobiles, Luck, fame are temporary dreams Planes, trains, automobiles, Love, pain, they are never what they seem. I know that I won't wait for another day to come, And another here or dawn Before i get on moving on Seems like nothing is going on but I'm here to let you know So you get to where you will and For memories, memories
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Settle Down 02:53
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Lady Vagina 04:15
Those lonely nights in winter, Are never a good thing, Browsing through the pages of a dirty magazine, Then it hit me, She was staring back at me, So I asked her out down on page 23. She said I don’t do Tuesday nights, But you’ve been a dirty boy and it’s time to pay the price, Punch in your number, Sit down and relax, 20 seconds to paradise. Lady Vagina, she wears high hill shoes, 0 800 77 22, Venus flytrap, razors in her hair, Lady Vagina, heaven in your hand. 1, 2, 3, come and get a load from me, Before you open up your ass to let me see, 4, 5, 6, wanna get up in her mix, And be surrounded by her dirty little tricks, It’s getting hard, and hard, and harder to breath, Rapid fire now, increase the speed, It’s getting hard, and hard, and harder to bare, I pray it doesn't land up in her hair. Oo-oo heaven in your hand...

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released March 8, 2014

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