martes, 2 de marzo de 2010

go away, far away!

far away for my mouth
far away of my back
sometimes i need you ... out of my life
sometimes i need you ... inside my ass
take care of my ass
cause i want to dance tonight
if ... is not for you
it ... will be for another one
you are the dealer
you are my leader
give me the stuff
a handful of drugs
not the love words
make my night longer
maybe forever

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