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A 100% of my love up to you true star
Smile this girl on the strip
You really learn just how to be hip
Tell your stories about your crazy trip
messing with stars and doing tricks
Seaside lover gonna rock the boat
Gonna roll it up fast superdope
Yeah pass it around or stick it on a pin
Boojie lover with the bunny skin
My plastic lady here's a glitter roll
Straight from my heart through my soul
Light talking gold in the rain
Lights vibing dark in the saint
A cat in gold goes alone
Theresa's sound for the king
I took a look into the hate
It made me feel very up to date
Does this sound simple? Fuck you!
Are you for sale?
Does fuck you sound simple enough?
Shots ring out from the center of an empty field,
Joni's in the tall grass. She's a beautiful mental jukebox,
a sailboat explosion, a snap of electric whipcrack.
She's not thinking about the future,
not spinning her wheels, she doesn't think at all about the past.
She's thinking long and hard about that high wild sound,
and wondering will it last?
Time takes its crazy toll...
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