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Jul 22, 2006 12:33

I'm supposed to be a romantic lyricist.

Yet when I try to think of the words to things, this always tends to enter my head:

Hey Nicky you're so fine, you're so fine you blow my _____convenient blank_____ hey Nicky, hey hey...

Yeah.

I have issues.

But then I think of this...

Screaming out the mating call
I've become the lord of love

I break your will
I'll break your will for good
I treat you like a brute

Who's your daddy,
say, who's your daddy?
Who puts you in your place?
Who's your daddy,
bitch, who's your daddy?
Surrender and obey, who's your daddy?

Oh! Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

She's a battle-ax in pinstripes
Get ready for your prime time
Max out the triple-X-drive

I need help.. =P
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