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Back on the road
Again Better insured. More’s the pity For those one night pick ups In the heat Those fencing lessons in the park Teach me how to be more Hard line, More destructive. I’d have broken my own windows over you. Not anymore. Your one liners and bodily harm are more ineffective Than my masochism caught In the heat I drive away Drive to home and pray that someone else will be there In the heat.
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