20 de octubre de 2009

My songs

And while I’m pullin’ on her bra, she’s tuggin’ on my drawstring
screamin’ and shoutin’ to figure out how you lost me.
Chewing up my cigarette and smoking my gum
out of respect for your boyfriend, I’ll use my thumb.
From the start to the done I never claimed to be right.
I quit sleepin’ now the day looks the same as the night.
And I’m the type of DJ that only plays what I like,
A handful of mixed nuts, everyone’s takin’ a bite.
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