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Grass and Pernod |
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you just laugh and let go |
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fill up her glass and her Soul |
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that night she had this magical glow |
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and she was dancin' like "Wow!" |
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Ev'ry night she gets advances - I know |
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these can't be the last chances I blow |
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I wonder if she fancies my flow |
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and if I get her number will she answer my calls? |
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This sounds like classical prose |
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romances - I'm told - require passion and growth |
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or else they turn out all nasty and grose |
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just keep the shit real like mic blastin' at shows |
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Another glass of Pernod |
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we listening to Jazzmatazz at her home |
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the rest of the house sleeping - we blastin' Hydro |
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your hand on my head |
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that's the last thing I know |
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It used to be all one-night-stands |
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looking for fast kicks |
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girlfriends - had my ass kicked by the last six |
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been hangin' with this girl for the past weeks |
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a beautiful mind and some beautiful ass cheeks |
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first we got along fantastic |
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we're told our thing together is a classic |
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at first the feeling was massive |
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but then the situation started turning drastic |
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It's cruel - and e v'ryone knows it's true |
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you always hurt the one that you closest to |
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Love make a patient man blow his fuse |
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but for violent beh aviour there's no excuse |
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You're my muse - evere since making out in the cab |
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then we met again - this time it's you, me and Pab |
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I'm really glad - we're both pretty mad |
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you my colgate soulmate when I'm feeling sad |
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We talked about literature - the last book you bought |
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I wanted to unhook your bra |
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but I didn't afraid I might've shook you off |
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but you're not the chicken that I took you for |
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it's hardcore - can she really be so kind |
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I close the door - ohmigod - she's so fine |
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count to four - and indeed you'll find |
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that you need your time |
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until you breathe alright |
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I can't sleep - I think I'm gonna read all night |
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I can't concentrate - I feel I can't read or write |
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hope she falls asleep thinkin that he's alright |
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I promise I'm gonna buy you that Dedolight |
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It's like Me-Oh-My |
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I feel so fine |
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I'm on the train to thee 0-9 |
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to see my muse - I want her to be all mine |
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it's that real time, real life peace of mind |
