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Mr T Experience Making Things With Light

right by me and I'm like no reaction, just a shrug and I don't know why I can't find my can't imagine I don't get it I don't get it and I'm locked out

Lost a lot in college, never got things straight, I grew up all used up, toys for tots, it was a pious fiction, now I'm giving you this benediction aeve

baby it's too late hay cause she's so come and go and I'm so I don't know woe so don't confuse stop confusing me with the facts yaks cause you know that

How many flies does it take to screw in a lightbulb? Two, but don't you wonder how they got in there?

I lost the war What went wrong, what went wrong Made you into my own creation, victim of my mind you don't meet with my expectations, you don't run on

You're mean to me and i'm so sick of it you can't fire me cause I'm gonna quit and I'd just like to say that you're so lame. I need to know that you

See the people playing the punk game. Now it's over ain't that a damn shame. Like a brick that smashed through the window get a gun and show them what

to toe with Joe is ludicrous Don't fool with this You know we fly Like a stewardess Impressing pure hip-hop purists In every single metropolis Don't

beggin, with that body shaped, like an egg'n Rhinoceros funk, with panties piled in the trunk Playboy books with Black Tail, my boy, readin Hustler I pull up with