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By jwb71913 Date: 2003 Oct 16 Comment on this Work [[2003.10.16.15.54.29981]] |
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My brain is lost in a twister Of obsession that stings like a blister Infecting my world Go away golfer girl I'm sure you can live with your sister Too many questions to ask You'll never be put to the task Just like a dancer You'll shy from the answer Then have a stiff pull from your flask Alcohol can't make you well But you'll never be able to tell You're drunk as a cooter Don't fall off your scooter We can't have your head start to swell One day you'll finally succeed And find one who's all that you need Sugar daddy and lover You'll hide undercover Until he's bled all he can bleed |