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twinkie ode
Contributed by
aom
on
Tuesday, 19th August 2003 @ 02:05:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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her little boy's in the tombs
and she ain't crying now
she likes the drama
only when he's around
call it strong?
can it be wrong?
to love Porky the Pig
when he's taking swigs
and you're tired from
4 years before
even mama called you a whore
well, I'd work for nickels
if the dotted line read
"you don't have to believe anymore"
I'll take the highroad
when I'm preaching
about being alive
it's safe up there
no one wants to go
the land of "really-don't-know"
margarita-mango-salsa
I've always wanted more
just give me a little to get through
and I'll prove to you that
"you don't have to believe anymore"
they still call me a whore
I sold my body to your state
I'm tax-deductible
ain't it great?
my blood is bitter
my blood is bitter
what have you done?
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aom
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2003-08-19 02:05:00]
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Re: twinkie ode
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by jaeann on
Wednesday, 20th August 2003 @ 12:00:08 PM AEST
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