2003-08-05 - 10:42 p.m.
ok, nevermind. I'm hangin' back
there's more than one way to rail a track
I'm serious, people. this game is whacked
you need a dog trainer, and that's a fact
all your finest furniture is covered with hair
ever since the swine chased the dogs in there
and you don't seem to mind or else you just don't care
even if they spring a leak on my favorite chair
you do your nails and lips and your hair so fine
you tell me when you write me that you'd like to be mine
but there's not just fleas and ticks in your rapid decline
the memphistopholean mix and the wreck of number nine
thousand one hundred fifty six on your growing golden line
and ever since that day... ok, forget it nevermind
just go on with your whatever and I'll think of you in time
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