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WHEN I WANT YOU
WHEN I WANT YOU
Moral little whore
dreams of granduer
on distant shores
Moral pretty whore
begging to score
screwing for evermore
These times
when I want you, want to
have my way with you
you avoid, yet miss
the moments
when I want you, want to
have my way with you
Stumble, we stare
afraid, to show, too much
of the things, that matter, so much
a soft hand, the human touch
When I want you, want to
have my way with you
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"In the Afgan hills, the rebels still fightin'
opium fields, keep on providin'
the best heroin, money can buyin'
nobody know, where Osama been hidin'
press conferences keep on lyin'
like we don't know"
Michael Franti
Last edited by PEACEofaPOET : 04-06-2007 at 06:14 PM.
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