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Why can't I get better on subspace
hearing the notes from a somber tune
so come here baby and sit on my face
Licking, licking, licking, like my aunt in June
This thing cannot rhyme
But it is a contradiction that confuses you!
we stuck together , our love was the glue
your face turned white, like that of Shmoo
hearing the notes from a somber tune
so come here baby and sit on my face
Licking, licking, licking, like my aunt in June
This thing cannot rhyme
But it is a contradiction that confuses you!
we stuck together , our love was the glue
your face turned white, like that of Shmoo
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