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Burnt

Sandra was ready to PLAY but she told me to go far AWAY A beauty school QUEEN would be embarrassed to be SEEN "You're just not my type,Rodger...if ya know what I MEAN?!" Ok..so I am not quite the STUD But at least i'm no Elmer FUDD Nerds hate to be picked out however,they are no stick in the MUD She cherishes RICK Even though he acts like a -ICK His Abs are lean and MEAN A Tom Selleck lookalike MACHINE They like to blow FACE and spray me with her can of MACE This four-eyed man with his pocket protector Just got burnt by Society's perfect RACE A chump out of SCHOOL He is forever a FOOL The Lasses want tight ASSES Not a simpleton who can't help but DROOL The world can kick THEE Middle-class bullies still pick on ME I only answer to the man(upstairs) He's the only one to set me FREE

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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