jinx me something crazy
thinking if it's three (one, two and then...)
then i'm as smooth as the skin
that rolls accross the small of your back
it's too bad it's just not my style.
if you need me i'm out,
and on the parkway
patient and waiting for headlights dressed
in a fashion that's fitting
to the inconsistancy of my moodsit's times like these
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