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 © Jeffrey Cameron | Year Posted 2005
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