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I braved treacherous streets,
And kids strung out on homemade speed.
And we shared a bed in which I could not sleep,
At all, woohoo, woohoooo.
You're so cute when you're slurring your speech,
But they're closing the bar and they want us to leave. Dissapointing day... I guess its mainly been my fault. WHatever ( Read more... )
And kids strung out on homemade speed.
And we shared a bed in which I could not sleep,
At all, woohoo, woohoooo.
You're so cute when you're slurring your speech,
But they're closing the bar and they want us to leave. Dissapointing day... I guess its mainly been my fault. WHatever ( Read more... )
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