things I have been thinking about

Slow grins

I'm in a distant...
fog.
A slow talker walked up to my girlfriend,
so I saw...
And she's as beautiful as a cloudy day in Vegas.
He put is word on her hand-
I plawed,
I asked him where he had gotten his slo gin,
because my girlfriend, she was all laugh,
all grin...
She looked at me as if I cared-
He used her.
He used her good.
Now, I'm supposedly IT again-
as if I cared-
Yea, yea.
 




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