| Matador thrown, gored wide open
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| A belly burst flows full of wine
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| Alcoholic flair for porno
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| Kills the instincts every time
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| Bloodsport, bondage, booze, and babes
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| Every inch a macho swine
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| He said, «I was bored with spliffs and second-rate rave
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| A body badly needing saved
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| I did what I could, I do what I can
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| Idiot stunts with my bare hands»
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| You should have stuck to waiting tables
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| The waste of space is such a crime
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| I wash the blood out of your split head
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| Still better than a head like mine
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| A remedy to warm your kidneys
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| Daylight spilling either side
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| Lie down, forget it
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| Just lie down, forget it
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| Matador thrown, gored wide open
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| A belly burst flows full of wine
|
| Alcoholic flair for porno
|
| Kills the reflex every time
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| Bloodsport, bondage, booze, and babes
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| Every inch a macho swine |