Pirouette
Yellow Car I Called It
Hey, there's a little puppyHe's screaming scrimmage, scrimmage, scrimmage for youWait, I think I've seen this in a movieOnce the boy drives off, he's smiling in his maroon carRest your head, I'll chase away the sunlightRest your head, girlHey, I'm cussing up quite a stormBetter hold my tongues before she covers her whole arm in ink that I'll regretI swear, I'll fucking regretAge is an age, so when are we, when are we ripe?
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