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Chapped
Contributed by
Beyfoxman5
on
Saturday, 23rd May 2015 @ 07:45:18 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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The past is the past, but I can't let it go
To the gate, my bag was too big I know
Why can't I just snap my fingers, and it will be 4:30
Hey bartender how about a mimosa, I'm thirsty
You bet I'm chapped
If not its brother, the airport is the DMV's cousin
All these cell phones, tablets and junk buzzing
I swear, as I sit at this bar, I'm going insane
A personalized, self imposed migraine
Yep, I'm still chapped
Do I have a waitress?
This mimosa sucks, who made this?
What the **** is this music?
Hey buddy, your voice, lose it
Still red
Wait, I see a tender and give him a half hearted wave
I hate the way the way people in this place behave
Wait we're supposed to order from these tablets
A $14.00 old fashioned - yeah, why don't you shove it!
And I'm more chapped than when I began
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Re: Chapped
(User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on
Sunday, 24th May 2015 @ 03:10:26 AM AEST
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ooh wee, ooh wee, oh man oh man,
travel time left in somebody else's
mind
holy Toledo
yeah, they cleaned up the Maumee river front
last time i checked, walked along them banks
wasting away
hello Toledo fun... on my way to LA, from Detroit.
Why, ha ha ha ha...
business trip from hell don't ya know
Peace! |
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