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12 Gage

Kissing twilight's soul tasting its lips
as I abandon the fools in their carpools
dusting the moon as they yakety yak  
sipping through straws their Prozac  
spanking their monkey without a church key
now that a pull tab is all the rage  
I'm going to get myself a friggin 12 gage  
setting the record straight
"Shoot 'em for he run now"
sipping through straws their Prozac
Written by adagio
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Ignorance ain't bliss.
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