Dirty Goods - Krayola | Текст песни

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write, write whateva you like , if you
make spellin mistake its alright, we'll
consult the chart we ripped apart
and sale a day of the week for 2 quid, oh kid,
its a-bout covers the cost of my loss, its a-bout crossin the roads that i crossed, i doubt..
stop sobbin, you want it bad,
im glad it was me and not the things we had,
draw round my hands,draw round feet, you can draw round my whole body next week.
your lines draw next to mine..
i get days im on top of the world and i
get days im a plug to the swirl,
caught up in the wrong transaction,
its all talk but never no action,
a fraction of the century failed to mention me,
stop acting so pretentiously,
write write whateva you type and
il read whateva you write.

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