Tragicomedy

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Hitchhiker

The walk’s a skip, the trudge a hop
Free souvenirs from your shop
I’m the page after Dear...

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Please Stay

You’re not the only one who can leave;

Sometimes we all dream of running.

You’re just the...

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Bay views rolling mills

A short verse on Milwaukee's fight for an eight hour day

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Pighood .

When I was young and had limited sense, I ripped my manhood on a barbed wire fence. Of to the doctors I did...

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Money Zoo

Money Zoo

You need to make your money
Need some way to survive
Nailed to your jobs
Still taking...

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Premature

There she stood in the nude, there I stood erect. She said come, I said not yet.

We embraced, our...

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Woe is Me

Tossed aside like an ancient relic

Ridiculed by the general public

A minted, rejected fool...

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The time clock

The time clock

I used to write of love and loss

until I killed my fucking boss

dismembered parts are...

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Fear, My Endless torment.

I start to write with fear
Upon my life and upon my love
I know its right there in my heart...

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AQUA MAN STRIKES AGAIN!

AQUA MAN STRIKES AGAIN!

He can talk the tits off any bull
If you listen to him..you are a fool..
He's talking to me...

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E.T....GET ME!!

E.T....GET ME!!

E.T Phone home!

I'm at my mates and all alone....

Jump on your bike and get me now!.....

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Next Time

Would I do it all again?
I might.
Should I take it all back?
I can't.
Was it...

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parody of my life

I grabbed the cock, blockin curse of life
So much strife
I'd kill
To get rid of it...

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Echos of another time

Here I am, back again, where I was before.

If I made a different choice, all this would be uncalled...

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own

~~who's telling us we all must pay
the deeper I dig the more I must say
I own my house...

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NAUGHTY..BUT NOT THICK !?X

NAUGHTY..BUT NOT THICK !?X

ROBIN THICKE,S LINES ARE NO LONGER BLURRED!
HE,S DITCHED HIS PAULA PATTON. FORMING QUITE A PATTERN...

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Charmer

We met in a dank downtown saloon

We declared our love the next afternoon

Your words...