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I've got syphilitic hetro friends in every part of town |
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I don't hate them but |
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I know them |
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I don't want them hanging around |
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I won't roll my bones for every little girl who gets on down |
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I got space and space got me |
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I should be selling it by the pound |
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Ever since |
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I heard the voice |
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I thought |
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I had no choice but then |
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I kissed her |
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I don't mind if |
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I get broken |
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I don't mind if |
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I get fixed |
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I don't mind if |
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I'm not spoken |
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I don't mind if |
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I get kicks |
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If I wake up dead |
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I'll wake up just like any other day |
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And the photographs of god |
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I bought have almost fade away |
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Everything just passes by |
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I thought it always would but then |
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I kissed her |
