I think someone’s been playing monopoly with my genes again. Anyhow, as I was saying it: It's yr air... Or your shadow
I could never choose between the two who would
Idk it sings into me it doesn't hurt when I hear it
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Feathers were never included but I'd buy them anyway where have all the gentlemen gone I have their dapper dan. I think somebody’s been playing monopoly with my genes again... I can't play pool, and their leading me on with lipstick red red everywhere making a bloody trail swirling whirling never mind my morning it's none of your business I certainly MIGHT have your affairs in order dont forget this, Adèle, I've worked my entire life for you.