You'd be set on me
if you were you
like you must be you
so come on
my nice shirt
all my life & you
look great yes
just you & you
must make me
from this dance
in these pants
believe in money.
Pants believe in money.
And I don't need anything
but directions to die happy.
Tuesday, October 2, 2007
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