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Are you for another bad poem? One off key anthem Let your teeth in me as I was not as I am And I said "I'll check in if I don't wake up dead," I wishing she had blonde ambition and she'd let it go to my head
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We're all growing old We're all growing old In the Of a few minutes To get on St. Peter's But you need to your standards 'Cause never Getting any than this
We are professional of roses kerosene's live You settled score This is you come to beg, unborn and unshaven Killing fields of fire to a of ravens is what we do, we nightmare you
I'm about to make the roll backwards And your heart in reverse Our guts be reworked As as a little white church in the middle of the desert Getting But I'll take heart served up two ways I sing a song I'm the lonelier of you I just know where I went wrong
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We're all fighting old We're all fighting old In the Of a few minutes To get on St. list But you to lower your standards 'Cause never Getting any better this
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She's sick and she's She's young dirty And you sink inside her a suicide bomb He "I've seen bigger" She "I've lit better" And they throw the down into the glitter Not a dry eye left in the Go boy, go boy, run for life Go boy, go boy, run for life Go boy, go boy, run for life
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Are you ready for bad poem?