.I can be romantic
When I'm starving for sleep
When I try but I can't seem
To remember anything
With hair from a dog
Iâve got a fistful of its mane
Itâs too coarse to stomach
So I shove it down my throat
Luck left late Saturday and now
Jesus Chri.
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