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Bluelighter
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Tomorrow it's going to get better
but today
I chipped off another knock from my hips,
to walk a little smoother even though this way
I'm making myself feel better
makes me more bent. I can't seem to admit
a ticket to paradise for your love, but for you
I'll admit I'm stuck inside,
the only thing I can play with is No
there is no plan it, there's really nothing
to say.
Let's make love, why
haven't I done the Big One?
Cuz,
we're making it, still getting there
we always have it but we're never
where.
Don't make sense
too rich with life
and love so so,
that's why I like my poison.
but today
I chipped off another knock from my hips,
to walk a little smoother even though this way
I'm making myself feel better
makes me more bent. I can't seem to admit
a ticket to paradise for your love, but for you
I'll admit I'm stuck inside,
the only thing I can play with is No
there is no plan it, there's really nothing
to say.
Let's make love, why
haven't I done the Big One?
Cuz,
we're making it, still getting there
we always have it but we're never
where.
Don't make sense
too rich with life
and love so so,
that's why I like my poison.
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