| Hard black soil called the chernozem
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| Driving uptown with some per diems
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| Won’t somebody check the hem
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| Falling down this dress again
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| Sporting hot jeans on the butt again
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| Got to get home before the Mayhem
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| Won’t somebody check the tide
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| Before we run and hide again
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| Got a hornbeam growing in the garden
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| Always climbing the tree is the morphine
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| Got a view of the love and I’m chillin'
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| Got a view of the hem of the horizon
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| Stole the wheel off a car called a Porsche
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| While I was chewing the fat that disturbs me It’s always there because
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| We play the game the way we are
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| I got a view on outer space paparrazi
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| It’s always there cause I know that they watch me I bathe away in darkness
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| All because I’m paranoid
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| Got a hornbeam growing in the garden
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| Always climbing the tree is the morphine
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| Got a view of the love and I’m chillin'
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| Got a view of the hem of the horizon
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| Won’t you
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| Unbutton my stuff
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| Won’t you
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| Come and zip me up Won’t you
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| Unbutton my stuff
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| Won’t you
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| Come and zip me up Chauvinistic femme come arousing
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| Got a groove in the hem of your hygiene
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| Won’t somebody break my boundary
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| Or leave that femme for another day
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| I like a brain and I like my bimbo
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| I like 'em vain let 'em lick my limbo
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| The boldest kiss the mayhem
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| Slipping down the waterside
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| Mum &Dad are feeling kind of hurt
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| To get me back they got to get me first
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| Am I guilty quench my thirst
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| Spill my wine and french I quim
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| Got a hornbeam growing in the garden
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| Always climbing the tree is the morphine
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| Got a view of the love and I’m chillin'
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| Got a view of the hem of the horizon
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| Won’t you
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| Unbutton my stuff
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| Won’t you
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| Come and zip me up Won’t you
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| Unbutton my stuff
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| Won’t you
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| Come and zip me up |