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I Create Song For Youth

pair of testicles Each was labeled with the name "Jack Michaelson" I once heard a noise In the night the most sensual voice A song of love from an eight

his song too well. Slow dancing with the devil; Two-stepping into Hell. You're deaf to preaching; You can't hear the truth. Fell for false teaching; Threw away your youth

song of love from an angelic boy, stuck in my head, and this is what he said, I am gopher boy, pondering reality, I am gopher boy, Who will buy my raspberries

the negativity that we believe I have to achieve what I have to achieve For my sisters and my brothers the youths dem need True nuff can't suppress resist

, now flecked with traces of gray, spoke: a??Challis must be chosen. This is the secret I have carried with me for all these years. Although I was once

A song of love from an angelic boy Stuck in my head, and this is what he said.. 'I am Gopher Boy, pondering reality, I am Gopher Boy, Who will find my

around! Now I've got some problems Ya I know I've got more drama than a T.V. show And I'm ready to lose it. I've got my life spelled out for me, So i

! Fuck your song! I want revenge! I got a beretta named Vendetta Time to answer for your sins nigga And when you meet your creator tell him I said, "I

I'm writin' this song Mommy workin' two jobs, tryin' to do it on her own No matter where I go Or how far I roam Know that I love and you'll never be