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Sunday, February 19, 2012
Tell her lies once in a while
Tell her she’s your pumpkin pie
That her image makes you high
And even more she’s such a doll
She gets you drunk than alcohol
As you scheme and tell these fibs
Make your manner of speech glib
‘Cause if she sees your dirty fraud
Brother you will be dripping blood
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