"I'm tired of having your back,
And picking up all of your slack" She took off her shirt And all of his hurt |
"I'm tired of having your back,
And picking up all of your slack" She took off her shirt And all of his hurt Was dissolved at the sight of her rack |
When two minds are thinking as one
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When two minds are thinking as one
the spaces between them become |
When two minds are thinking as one
the spaces between them become a bit claustrophobic |
When two minds are thinking as one
the spaces between them become a bit claustrophobic the air, anaerobic til at last with a sigh, they succumb |
Is anything better than this
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Is anything better than this
Saying goodnight with a kiss |
Is anything better than this
Saying goodnight with a kiss and copping a feel |
Is anything better than this
Saying goodnight with a kiss and copping a feel then hearing you squeal |
Is anything better than this
Saying goodnight with a kiss and copping a feel then hearing you squeal pursuing our mutual bliss |
under the bed, nude, I hear
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under the bed, nude, I hear
the grunting of seven reindeer |
under the bed, nude, I hear
the grunting of seven reindeer as Santa Claus hums and Mrs Claus comes like the sound of an opening beer. |
There are some things that haven't been missed
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There are some things that haven't been missed
Since the last time we met for a tryst |
There are some things that haven't been missed
Since the last time we met for a tryst You disappeared |
There are some things that haven't been missed
Since the last time we met for a tryst You disappeared To grow this long beard |
There are some things that haven't been missed
Since the last time we met for a tryst. You disappeared To grow this long beard, And with that thing I can't coexist. |
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When Dinzdale returned still unchanged
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When Dinzdale returned still unchanged
Some sly knowing looks were exchanged |
When Dinzdale returned still unchanged
Some sly knowing looks were exchanged For under the covers |
When Dinzdale returned still unchanged
Some sly knowing looks were exchanged For under the covers lay all his ex-lovers |
When Dinzdale returned still unchanged
Some sly knowing looks were exchanged For under the covers lay all his ex-lovers And each one was clearly deranged |
Now that we've landed on Mars
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Now that we've landed on Mars
three times with robotic cars |
Now that we've landed on Mars
three times with robotic cars it's time to think grander |
Now that we've landed on Mars
three times with robotic cars it's time to think grander and build the next lander |
Now that we've landed on Mars
three times with robotic cars it's time to think grander and build the next lander From duct tape and cuban cigars |
The Cubans would love to get in
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The Cubans would love to get in
To get under Rubio's skin |
The Cubans would love to get in
To get under Rubio's skin. They'd wait until dark-o Then call to him "Marco....!" |
The Cubans would love to get in
To get under Rubio's skin. They'd wait until dark-o Then call to him "Marco....!" And that's when the fun would begin |
From now on I will not be thwarted
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From now on I will not be thwarted
from declaring all ill-will aborted |
From now on I will not be thwarted
from declaring all ill-will aborted You will all learn to smile |
From now on I will not be thwarted
from declaring all ill-will aborted You will all learn to smile Without deceit or guile |
From now on I will not be thwarted
from declaring all ill-will aborted You will all learn to smile Without deceit or guile And if caught then you will be reported |
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