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| I choose to live | "Song for just another ugly stranger"
"Song for just another ugly stranger" I may be weak but I'm strong too I'm twentysix and I'm sick I choke and it ain't no joke that I'm also sick of you Cause you... You think you're the best better than the rest a satan,a god the biggest...! You're nothing but a noisy ranger Your paintings sucks your body smells like sh*t you're drunk as I am I'm twentysix and I'm sick... Dirty old man in fact for me... You're just another ugly stranger © Stefanie VdV 1999 _________________
__________________ There was New York Jake,the butcher boy who was always getting tight And every time that he'd get full he was spoiling for a fight But Jake rampaged against a knife in the hands of old Bob Stein And over Jake they held a wake in the days of '49 (Bob Dylan days of '49) |
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