.My fire's burning low as my song grinds out on the radio, I just want to move you slow and low and shoot my eight ball in your corner pocker hole, "life's a gas" or so it seems you know i blow a fuse when you come in my dreams, I've got this fear no kiss can cover I know we need no help to hurt each.
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