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..the night and slice her another new head of iceberg
I serve more or dirt to the trash can
then to any man that I work.
Waste in this place, is a terrible thing to mind
like wise turn I'm sure stacking glasses
in the back is a total of mine.
But is it all just a soul as it seems to be.
It's so seem what the seem recost..
Sundays she makes dates with inmates,
and reads at each one from books
and when their fingers linger under big words
they give her a dumb looks
she believes in Steven he's been riding
an exciting piece of pros
the only weeks from his release has a police
are padding down it's clothes
But the long way is never look far away when it's homework.
To be happy..is only a matter of homework.
And it's all in the, all, all in the wrist
cared do not I, you can words my twist
'cause it's easy, so easy that you might miss.
'Cause it's all in the, it's all in the wrist
care do not hide you can words my twist.
'cause it's easy, easy, that you might miss
care do not eye you can words my twist.
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And it's all in the, all, all in the wrist
cared do not I, you can words my twist
'cause it's easy, so easy that you might miss.
cared do not I, you can words my twist