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White House Porn

The white house with a **** shop Drinking whiskey There getting kind of sloppy Making wages nearly stupid Playing Naked I guess that’s a kind of game Kind a like the days when we thought we were so young Got a feeling yeah it’s hard, oh to over come I think I found understanding through a paper Can’t change that thought without a warning The courts playing cash grab Hearing I tunes Locking up the innocent Girlfriends make a mad dash Earning nothing They leave you going our way

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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