God Ain't Got No Use For A 180 LB. Bag Of Sugar Songtext
Tony Danza Tapdance Extravaganza
von Tony Danza Tapdance Extravaganza
God Ain't Got No Use For A 180 LB. Bag Of Sugar Songtext
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Days wake up,
Where lives are loaded,
Into chambers that threaten,
Often wonder presents mine over,
Body's breathless,
Spirit has grown from,
Scars crept up from stairs to ground,
No strip club, no handcuffs...
We've allowed this touch,
Expect judgement and reflect,
These mirrors,
Broke show, show times,
In us still........
From across the fence...
Where lives are loaded,
Into chambers that threaten,
Often wonder presents mine over,
Body's breathless,
Spirit has grown from,
Scars crept up from stairs to ground,
No strip club, no handcuffs...
We've allowed this touch,
Expect judgement and reflect,
These mirrors,
Broke show, show times,
In us still........
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