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Spin spin gotta win,
gotta bring home the bacon.
Stopped two times to tie my shoes
and I ended up running naked.

Broke through the door with a pair of keys,
turned around and she was on her knees.

If you can't find the time to sneeze,
then fuck it, some ganja please.

Is this what it means to be free?

 

 

 

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