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tha hemp goddess
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six months (eternity in itself)
and all you leave me is two packs of cigarettes and the faint smell of your colonge on my pillow you've seen the worst and the last of me, you said your wrecked monte carlo leaving tire tracks in my front yard so quick to leave you're supposed to be my superman sleeping with the ghost of you and me i'm wearing my superman panties the feeling of you inside me, baby is one of a kind i don't think i'm ready to lose that i don't think i'm ready to lose you so now i'm all alone here in my room (where we've made love, a thousand times over) smoking your mom's tucson 100's filled with memories of you and me hey, superman can't you tell? brandy made it all fall apart but you'll always be a part of me when you threaten to leave baby, i feel oh so empty hollow like a gun stripped of its bullets am i your everything? because you sure as hell are mine and there's no denying it (no matter how hard you try) you, my love (my love, my love, my love) my threefold utopian dream my love, my superman, my everything |
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