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- 1972
He said You listen to the who babe- don't you?
He wishes he was young in 1972
he's always got something else better to do
Cocaine, Kerouac, gin and juice
You're in love with my image babe
Don't pretend its anything else
If you want a clean slate
- Warm Body
He's got a problem so he's just my type
I'm so in love with always having someone on my mind
I've got a thing for shitty poetry that doesn't rhyme
I've got a thing for wasting my time
It doesn't matter to me
It doesn't matter
Who you are