Tag: james dean
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Babies
In family way after rolling in grass with a classy soldier from Galway Needled in a haystack, crack packed with man wax Wiping hay off each other’s backs, tells her he’s recalled to action Cleopatra and Marc Antony before Actium, affection in anguish Branding each other with elegant irons, defiant despite fate’s impliancy Tossing fresh…
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Green Cars Kill Ya
Green cars will get you, ask James Dean Skrrrrr before the term existed, kerb he bit it Like a smoke lit big light means soon ash Ten times whiplash his head hangs like heavy fruit dangling on thin twigs Nose pushed in like a pug or a pig His ride carved up the street, trenches…
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