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Posted on 20.08.2011 / 23:51

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F*ck. F*ck. F*ck.
Mother mother f*ck. Mother mother f*ck f*ck. Mother f*ck mother f*ck.
Noise noise noise.
1 2 1 2 3 4
Noise noise noise.
Smokin weed, smokin weed.
Doin' coke, drinkin beers.
Drinkin beers, beers beers.
Rollin' fatties, smokin blunts.
Who smokes the blunts? We smoke the blunts.
Rollin' blunts and smokin um'
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15 bucks, little man, put that shit in my hand.
If that money doesn't show then you owe me owe me owe.
My jungle love.
Oh e oh e oh.
I think I wanna know ya know ya ... yeah, what.

Posted on 20.08.2011 / 23:53

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Posted on 20.08.2011 / 23:55

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Fuck the birds fuck the bees,
fuck the flowers and fuck the trees.
Fuck the sunset fuck the moon,
fuck the stars that make lovers swoon.

Fuck the snowdrops and gentle snow,
fuck the summer with its coloured rainbow.
Fuck the winter and fuck the spring,
fuck the colours the seasons bring.
Fuck soothing rivers and the deep blue sea,
fuck cuddly dolphins that frolic with glee.

Fuck thems who wrote lines whom makes literary
fucks very deeply darkly pretty well mad.
Theyr17;re probably maybe not intellectuals
whom is probably not really all that very bad.

Fuck arsehole fucks that use forsooth,
fuck the poets who are uncouth.
Fuck the poets with a resonant drawl,
fuck the ones who creep and crawl.
Fuck the poets that do not like rhyme,
fuck the poets who are sublime.
Fuck the poets of posthumous fame,
fuck all the poetry that you could name.

Posted on 21.08.2011 / 0:05

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o.o

Posted on 21.08.2011 / 0:31

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Posted on 21.08.2011 / 0:36