I Dont Want To Be Too Much Cleaver
Baby
I don’t want to be
Pricks on your way
Baby
I don’t want to be
Your rainy day
Baby
I don’t want to be
Sand in your eyes
Baby
I don’t want to be
Your fruitless tries
Baby
I don’t want to be
Too much cleaver
Baby
I don’t want to taste
Your sweet flavor
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