.I made eyes with a sailor with a burned-up hand
The cross-eyed singer of a bad boy band
I loved an elegant gangster and a customs man
But then I fell for him and that was the end
He was gold-plated sparrow, he was chosen one
He was Sandinista and my royal bomb
He was my used ca.
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