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Postlunch poetry (Postlunch Poetry - 2007)
Men standing among women without style
Drunk forever you and my mind
There’s evolution, much confusion,
draw the diction, junk is out the door
We’re alive because we smoke
You have nothing done
Wake up my darling my skin is burn
I wanna control my direction
I don’t believe in sacrifice
See my bad mood
Anyone could leave that
Yes I want remember
Men standing among women without style
Drunk forever you and my mind
There’s evolution,much confusion,
draw the diction, junk is out the door
What kind of man are you
Leaves are falling down from coloured trees
I’ve just let, let you go
Crying won't you stop you freeze
I’ve got so much trouble in my mind
Give me a sin to carry on
Cause everithing I’ve got is just about it’s gone
Trying to dismantle, dismantle my life
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