A New Woman
French Fries
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The Invasion (also a Tribute to These days)

They keep invading in all our secrets
How does she know
Then you come on top of it being Mr Smart Alec

Until the day you press send
It turns out
She was right

The excuse was will i go up to the photographer and tell him to snap my D**k
With my peanuts hanging out
So the deal aint big

The day you pressed send i recieve
Tell her to stop invading in if she don't know how to talk
I got the picture in my head you had a discussion about how to send this damn thing coz it was classed as porn

I'm disappointed in you for one reason
You were showig your flesh, but she said you were stalkers
You left it a while before you told me the truth

The thing is i aint a bank i can't keep sending you money for your fares
Why not tell your daddy to stop giving your mama all his wages and leave some emergency funds
If you can't stop this so called GAT
or inviting a hundred people to your house when you are embarrased to give the liquid of life
Its a hot Country i think they'd be more than just a little grateful and if i am wrong soo me
Not that you can or would even dare

Why are you so afraid to tell me the truth
If you want to know whats wrong with me these days

They are the enemey
They are always invading in all our privacy
I hate your home
I HATE IT
Its like living with needles stuck in the floorboards that drink your blood afterwards
Its scary it aint private
Its loud and its too close for comfort

If they hate me and think i am harsh be it
They can say what they like i don't really care as long as i get a say in this
For once in my life



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