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  • Just fucking drive

    Whip around for a comrade Brits around, kicking out like a conga I’ve got bulging bags full of American wonga Top dollar went from Dallas to the Dodder  Dapper captain but I won’t be no fodder Hello mudda hella fadda  Here I am at Camp Granada I’m going fast over ramps  Rolling over potholes  Golden…

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  • Smoked numb

    What am I trying to smoke away  Nothing bad even happened today  Pinner, pin in pin out on this hash grenade Been trashed for days, eyes glazed Like it was when on her face I came Sprayed plenty, fill a Starbucks venti I saw I conquered vidi vici Ideas out of reach, sage of vinci …

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  • Chatty Cathy II

    I feel a rush, my famous rage  I am the fiercest son of Pelias Face for radio, I got a telly mush  Getting a big media push  A Christmas book  Nigella has me on making Christmas pud  I know bud, I would have said you’re having me on  Throw us that Throw that like a…

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  • Farseer

    I’m a farseer, see myself in a four seater farting into open air  Music loud as Wacken Open Air, windows waxy blunt taxi over to the left Everyone asking for a lift, everyone asking for a hit Some of them asking with their lips Some of them asking with their hips Don’t look right at…

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  • Poison Dart symbol of Irish art

    Like thin mints, I’ve got ten minutes until the eleven comes in It gets stuck in Sandyford at rush hour, when the boat comes in Pocket all the shrapnel from my empty cherry Simpkins tin Wearing so much makeup she looks like a Simpson How can I talk, used to have two lip rings and…

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