Strawberry tango lingers on on on a lion
rose, in the red lion pose, you better
run. run. run, Annoying commercial
bombardment, Worms of the woe. Gotta
take!... Shes in the room alone, better run run
run. Call-devil each other. calm and never cool man gives up.
Book a room oh look
around... to the moon. so hot to peppers on
the ceiling
twinkles as they walk
back. On the road
again, with an outside onna
peak, vents steaming.
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