up on wires
against this guy
shakin' tail-feather
songbird and
yer wingman
didn't make a
move
till i looked
around
and you were
gone
all inna smoke & broad day light
is just what i do
in love with a woman who is a
lying whore
and i know she is a
lying whore
but i love her anyway
is just what i do
in this very personal hell
waiting for you to
manifest
our destiny
2009-08-02
i saw you
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