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He stinks to high heaven, half covered with hair
And grunts just like some old orang-utan
While she smells of clean skin and a trace of jasmine
And speaks like a first rate librarian
His stomach hangs out, there's a hump on his back
He eats like Conan the Barbarian
While she keeps herself trim, and her posture is prim
Her manners are quite cosmopolitan
He laughs like a donkey and farts in the bed
And flips cigarettes in the can
But she always acts nice, with no visible vice
Tell me, what does a woman see in a man?
He hangs out in bars and he tell
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You convinced me
That I am able
You make me strong
You're my vitamin
E> My pain is my pain
E> Your cure is vitamins
You're my sinking capsule
You're my vitamin...
E> I look at this pain of mine
E> I don't know what it is
E> You say I could have it easily
E> Fixed with some vitamins
Before the hair,
Before the skin,
You form a cell
You're my vitamin
E> My pain is my pain
E> Your cure is vitamins
E> If I try some of your pills,
E> Won't I have another pain?
E> You show me off in all these parties
E>
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Reach Out And Take For Me, Fruit Of The Poison Tree,
Give Me Your Body And Your Soul.
My Youth Is Fading Past, Years Melt Into The Past,
This Mortal Life Will Take It's Toll.
I'm Sick And Tired Of Losing, You Find This So Amusing,
It's All I Have To Keep Myself In This State I'm In.
This Spark Of Natures Fire, My Only One Desire,
This World Is Hanging By A Thread.
People Always Tried To Change Me, Alter Everying I Am,
Though You Find This So Amusing, You Left Me In This
State I'm In. Virtual Death.
You May Think This Existance, Is Just A Human W
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This bed is on fire
With passion and love
The neighbors complain about the noises above
But she only cums when she's on top
My therapist said not to see you no more
She said you're like a disease without any cure
She said I'm so obsessed that I'm becoming a bore, oh no
Ah, you think you're so pretty
Caught your hand inside the till
Slammed your fingers in the drawer
Fought with kitchen knives and skewers
Dressed me up in womens clothes
Messed around with gender roles
Line my eyes and call me pretty
Moved out of the house, so you moved n
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