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Warning Signs
Proceed with caution I wave it off Not often I have cause to wave my degree Thirty third, I’m a storied pagan My mind-flaying stormstories produce mayhem Knocking at my door like we had a playdate Spray them, like they were encased by flames.
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burntout
Off my head, kicked out and onto the next one They say no so I take a run up to clear the barrier, breakthrough in my skate shoes Half past eight and I’m in a rare state, running up a serious slate Quiet weekend, most out for two max, and I’m raving mad, like I’m…
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AHMEHEAD
Rope’s end, frayed Near to the wick Madhead from Ringsend going mad All chat, no broken bones with stones and sticks Not afraid of these pricks, tell ‘em stick it Mr Wickedness getting dicklicked in a slick whip Down bad, still standing pat Anyone comes around I’ve got the bat I’ve that isn’t that we…
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Crushproof
My mind is flooded right now doing the count We met a Russian about amounts, he was from Moscow He had a nice couch but there was mould in the corners, moss growing; On the telly a rank porno was playing, one of his goons was masturbating His boys wore black Dunnes leather jackets, Two…