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Where the Sidewalk Walks and Displays Dirty Talk

everywhere I try to walk The cement is dirty With the most outrageous talk Slang here F YOU's there Mothers on the street Obscenities everywhere The thrill is lude Trying hard to be rude I am a Hyprocrite nitwit it's so easy to conclude The Cross around me But my mouth needs some soap Heckling and swearing How can my ideology hope to cope My own word a cursory absurd when will I sleep and people stop calling me a nerd

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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