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Would you if I remove... MY... UHH?
Nah they. clean.
I mean.
You wanna look at the of...?
1]
My shoes are girl, how about yours?
Here we are sitting on your living room
Listening to records from your collection
Boredom; in a coma and an erection
Staring at the on your shoulder blades
And you don't your eyes off my poker face
I'm wasted, and your as sober as
door to door, trying to walk to road
That the Mormon's
If she was on your sofa with a beer on a coaster
She'd of told 'ya that my game was way over
no mistake
I love the way you taste like and some clover cigarettes
show me leg!
So I'ma gonna trade these shoes for
And I'ma stay happy as long as there is a whore to pay
But some of us spent the rent
So we can't be content until there isn't no more
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Those are your
These are my
got issues
2]
My shoes are girl, how about yours?
Here we are loungin' on your floor
I'm really drunk so I'm looking at your carpet
Man, the permit, I know where I'ma park tonight
closing time, the spins are gonna visit me
They're rolling thick like they know taking victory
But not tonight, right, I'ma make history
Get up in your and direct it like a symphony
Let me get to be the man of mystery
'Cause them meddeling kids don't understand your
Show sympathy
Let me your feet
Let's talk a pretty bird and a busy bee
If I to see fifty, I'ma be a tipsy, dirty old man
following my kid beliefs
I know it isn't really your
So be strait once I take a hit of Listerine

Those are your
These are my
got issues
3]
I can't find my girl, how about yours?
Here I am naked on your bathroom
I got faded, and you fell
And I'm thanking God that date was hella cheap
Sitting down, trying to keep the liquor
Light, stars and sounds everything now
bound, the whole room twists around
In front of the assume the position to drown
Here it comes! out bounces all over the floor
Now I'm in the bitches mound
I'm just a and I'm sorry I found it funny
When you tripped my shoes and hit the ground
Didn't know you rip your gown
Didn't think you would shout and get so loud, get so
Yeah I'm drunk, but I'm more than a little
I'm leaving, the shoes you keep them, I'm getting out

Those are your
are my shoes
We've got