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Single and I'm Crying Out

The Annoyance Of being Antisocial having apologetic of being appreciated,
Baptize in the banquet of her love bamboozle belligerent in behalf of her beginning,
capitalistic camouflage on her body centipede everything was censor from that point on,
dandelion in the fields daffodil in the vase my girl is a daredevil deceive nobody,
my eagerness was calling her favor we about to get real emotional,
feasible we left the faucet running so no one will hear us naked in the shower,
I made a gesture a little gibberish to get her attention she said I'm german,
I Paid for her hairdo hair spray she was kind of hairy girl get shave,
Identify yourself then we idol like the american idol if your a impostor make u impoverished,
lets play jeopardy I'll jerk of to your jockey girl jabber my joint with that jackhammer,
kerosene cleans away the smell of gas after you karate my body the key and kiss,
ladybug she ladylike laid on the bed of sucess I took a laxative she lavender,
magnitude she took a mammogram to check for cancer malnutrition,
Is it necessary to hurt me like you do your nephew came through,
Single And I'm Crying Out.

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