tWINCE fORWARD

vERMEN THE vERMITT

sOMETHING GOING ON
pLEASE DON'T GET ME WRONG
SEEMS IT'S JUST A LITTLE BIT
FOOLISH TO ME
BEHIND THE SHRUB
AND BEHIND THE TREES
THERE WATCHING YOU AND ME
IT'S THE ANTIOUM sONGTRA
MONTRA
OUT BY THE FENCE
WERE THINGS MAKE MORE SENSE
I WROTE A GROOVY SONG
WE WERE OUT THERE
GETTIN IT ON

rEMEMBER WHEN MY HAIR WAS LONG
FIT ENOUGH TO
WEAR A THONG
OUT THERE GETTING IT ON
SINGIN MY BRAND NEW SONG





SHE SPILLED THE WINE
ON HIS EXSPENSIVE SILK SHIRT
WHILE HE AND
bAD- bASS WERE TRYNA
FIND THE RIGHT WORDS
TO WRITE!
(aCCIDENT IS A SCHWA WORD)
THE SOFTER PRONOUNCATION
OF THE SCHWA CAUSED THEM TO
BE INSPIRED TO WRITE THESE
LYRICS

suMMA OF ya pAPPIES cOLLEGE mASCOT
THE HIGH PASS FILTER
JILOOW PASS FILTER
vODCAST
cOPITA-cOPITA
cLAN pOACHERS
(fICTION)
kANTANKA
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