Checking labels for free trade, reading jars like newspaper
Tax-free the prepaids, roach used the newspaper
You might see our latest escapade on the news later today
My face and today’s date in Oxbridge gait, my take, half, past eight
Osiris but like the river as it runs alongside Oxford I become Isis
Oxnard I’m hard, Tony Ferguson getting in fights, going for burgers
After a rake of pints, going to a sound Indian for late night wine
Throw the compére an extra fiver, that one I’m next to looking extra fine
Suggesting sex through the measure of my step, maybe back to mine?
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