and the man thought
"All i do is drink, and all she does is talk to the cat,
she talks so much, jesus its alot, and she never asks
what I have to say, but hell, all my thoughts
they would only cloud her empty sky"
post modern verse
Men think and
"All i, you and drink, all she has, if not talk to cats,
She has so many, many negotiations Christ, she requested that no
What the hell is saying that, all my impressions
They are "no clouds in the sky with her
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