most men pursue pleasure with such breathless haste that they hurry past it
this is what happens when you listen to too much the oakridge boys
"Yes I’m sitting free even thou I love her still
She’d be no good to me if I held her against her will
Even thou that girl she’s the best part of my world
Along with all my dreams I’m sitting fancy-free "
in case you missd something
-She’d be no good to me if I held her against her will-
the circulatroy system is releasing their new cd somehow somewhere
roughneck jihad's Richard Dastardly identity is waaaay less good than it shouldaf been, he mostly just talks about pussys and fucking shit (them) up
also in the similar hiphop scene another great poet, shwayze:
I met her at a backyard
blockparty by the bar.
And she kept lookin' at me
like she knew who I was.
She was buzzin' all over me.
She was buzzin' all over me.
She was buzzin' all over me
like she fell in love.
newmusicpost is this post
the dead weather will be at street scene
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