All that she wants is a man with a tan A mashing pot and matching pan A minivan As high an income as she can Who are you to judge?
My body is a cage This union is a cage About a cage, about a cage And this, and this town too I'll see you once in a while but I can't be seen with you
I got a message for the acolytes, I am your man for wife he find I got a thirst for liquid gold, I'll bludgeon 'til the body's cold The stony hiss of
Cross her off the short list My blood is a reckoning at birth No way we'll be lit by the bridges we burn And come tornado Carry me away from the craft
Boys run like water from the barrow to the trough They'll never stop their running Gunning for their brothers This house is a hostel It is peaceful but
The stars collected Each world accounted for Freed all the children Seems there is nothing more If I only had a rowboat I would row it up to heaven And
The art of loss of mind We will climb the side of Alpentine The art of want of mind Even more, some satisfactions My mind is not caught In the nature
I am living through days Carrying no burden But the shit of cattle and my resignation 'Til the sun grows crimson Crept across my hands and I saw that
I stumbled on the summit's path. Clumsy, clumsy No paragon am I I can't even keep my shoes tied I've been in love with Owen ever since I heard the strains
Talking What's it good for? Absolutely nothing Wrestle Let's wrestle You can pin me to anything Thought I saw you in my tea leaves Thought I saw you
Benito was fifteen when he went off to college I stayed home and tried to go with his best friend He told me he was going to cut my neck right across
The difficulties of my story Despite discomforts, despite myself, I I reaffirm my endless devotion To the belief that We're all of value, we're all of
As soon as I got on the horse I forgot about the map Forgot about the odds against an adolescent standing up to all of Owen's wrath The heat of prairie
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