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Dirty, old men, they play in their heads. Sweaty, black palms, their faces all red. And if they could get their wish, they would fish in a sea of innocence. |
CD: Good God, Y'all
Credits: To my mother |
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This is a song about what we are going to do after midnite. |
CD: Good God, Y'all
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