.Last of the Flohicans, goin for no reasons
Snore for four seasons, fucked up my whole week-end
I was home, cheefin dro in the zone, peakin' slow
Sippin' couch, surfin', I was feelin' so sheepish
And so facetios, or is it so facetious?
I'd loss focus' selfishly with the leaches
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