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Do you want to give a drunken handshake to me stretch your arm out?
I Lay low me when there is no more drinking water
It bothers me when there's no water
Seriously, what have you got in your cup
Raw brut papers In a catch-bag I know how guilty I feel, and I think you to
oh today I waved a flag in front of a teriyaki sun
My sheild was barely holding out. I pretty much got stabbed
I heard you like stories that end with you in love
Well I can tell great one, but I just can't back it up.
Sun low bye day
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