Maybe if I sold cocaine or guns.
I'd be with you, dear friend,
At each day's start and end,
With my hands tightly squeezing your buns.
Saturday, February 4, 2012
Funds
If I only had infinite funds,
Maybe if I sold cocaine or guns.
I'd be with you, dear friend,
At each day's start and end,
With my hands tightly squeezing your buns.
Maybe if I sold cocaine or guns.
I'd be with you, dear friend,
At each day's start and end,
With my hands tightly squeezing your buns.
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