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Her father and her
By Adam Green

Father owned the dating bar so mother ran the store,
We all lived there together with the army at the door,
no-one to do our laundry or to tell me that they're sure,
that there really is no me and there's no army at the door.

I hustle my way to your bed-side,
I ride on your body like a cab ride,
I carry refreshments to the good guys,
I made the good guys some homefries.

Pardon me everyone, where is the nearest shore,
We're all in this together and the police are at the door,
Someone do my laundry, or smash me through the floor,
to the tropical vacation buried underneath the store.

And I was your favourite bullfighter,
Whose looks were new to your eyes,
and I fell apart in that bullfight,
where the dress was the sky to your thighs.

And she said that she had an hour,
her father he was in the shower,
so she took me to her little tower,
and showed me her little flower.

And just when I thought it was safe to put down my pen,
she said 'maybe I will let you fall in love with me, again',
'maybe I will let you fall for loving me again',
and she showed me her badge and I think she said 'then'.

And I don't have the heart to tell you not to come,
and everyone has hands just to use someone,
and it makes me feel just like old gum,
to ride your fake horse into town.

To ride your lame horse into town.

To ride your dead horse into town.

To ride you big, fucking fake, fucking lame, fucking dead horse into town.

Hahahaha Oh, Adam Green. What will you come up with next?<33

By the way, does anyone want to buy me one of these?:




She's so gorgeous!

Bully Suicide, ladies and Gentlemen!

Speaking of which, I changed my wish list. That site has some sweet shit, and once I get paid again, and pay for the of my tattoo, I will probably own most of it!