My Factory Girl
Pictures pictures stars and strips
Does anybody out there feel denied
Lovers lovers scratch and bite
Has anybody out there felt alive
Minutes tic , as seconds toc. Run run little rabbit
Ahh
whats up doc
Blush with beauty ,stain my soul
Rolling stones leave control alone
Vulgar vulgar tie dyed eyes amuse your confused like toddler lies
Changes changes rearrange my view
Seems broken hearts are needing glue
Survive survive in this material world
While i go get high with my
Factory GirL
Copyright © Christopher Lipp | Year Posted 2016
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