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No need to tell me |
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I can tell it's all over |
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I can see that our love's on the rocks |
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I've known for some time |
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That the passion was dying |
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Since the handjobs and the headjobs had stopped |
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And *******? ******* forget it |
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May as well feed this here bone to the dog |
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And me hardies are breaking |
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And me love spuds are aching |
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And I'm missing you.. |
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Sucking me **** |
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I've lost count of the pearl necklaces I give ya |
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And the facials from the odd tonsil prod |
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And I miss the way |
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You'd smile as you gargle |
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Hold your nose and then swallow the lot |
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Now there's an unemployed sign, pinned on me fly |
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And me zipper's all rusty and locked |
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And I miss your sweet lips, doing tricks with me ******* |
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And I'm missing you.. |
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Sucking me **** |
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Since you've stopped giving head |
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I've been *******ing instead |
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Till I've near-worn the ******* knob off |
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And me gonads are hurting |
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They're bulging near bursting |
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Now the sucking and slurping have stopped |
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Can't ******* fast enough, cause it keeps backing up |
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Since your spittle has dried on me knob |
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And me sphincter's missing your finger |
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And I'm missing you.. |
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Sucking me **** |
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And me sphincter's missing your finger |
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While I'm missing you.. |
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Sucking me **** |
