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Would you prefer if I remove... MY...
Nah they. clean.
I mean.
You wanna look at the of...?
1]
My shoes are girl, how about yours?
Here we are sitting on your living floor
to some records from your collection
Boredom; in a coma and an erection
Staring at the skin on shoulder blades
And you don't take your eyes off my face
I'm wasted, and your as as Jehovah
door to door, trying to walk to road
That the Mormon's
If she was here on your sofa a beer on a coaster
She'd of told 'ya my game was way over played
Make no
I love the way you like yogurt and some clover cigarettes
show me leg!
So I'ma gonna these shoes for rollerskates
And I'ma stay just as long as there is a whore to pay
But some of us already the rent
So we be content until there isn't no more today
repeat 2X]
Those are shoes
These are my
We've got
2]
My shoes are girl, how about yours?
Here we are loungin' on your bedroom
I'm drunk so I'm looking at your carpet like
Man, the permit, I know where I'ma park tonight
It's time, the spins are gonna visit me
They're rolling like they know they taking victory
But not tonight, right, I'ma make some
Get up in your and direct it like a symphony
Let me get to be the man of mystery
'Cause meddeling kids don't understand your sensitivity
some sympathy
Let me your feet
Let's about a pretty bird and a busy bee
If I live to see fifty, be a tipsy, dirty old man
Still following my kid
I know it isn't really responsibility
So we'll be strait I take a hit of Listerine

Those are your
These are my
We've got
3]
I can't find my shoes girl, how about
Here I am naked on your floor
I got faded, and you fell
And I'm thanking God that this was hella cheap
down, trying to keep the liquor down
Light, and sounds everything flickers now
Sick bound, the whole room around
In front of the toilet assume the position to
Here it comes! Whiskey out all over the floor
Now I'm sitting in the mound
I'm just a and I'm sorry I found it funny
When you tripped my shoes and hit the ground
Didn't you would rip your gown
think you would shout and get so loud, get so wound
Yeah I'm drunk, but I'm than a little proud
I'm leaving, the shoes you keep them, I'm getting out

Those are your
These are my
got issues