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Join Date: Nov 2002
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Tough boys Running the streets Come a little closer Rough toys Under the sheets Nobody knows here Rough boys Come over here I wanna bite and kiss you I wanna see what I can find Tough kids Take a bottle of wine When your deal is broken Ten quid She's so easy to blind Not a word is spoken Rough boys Don't walk away I'm still pretty blissed here Tough boys I'm gonna carry you home You got pretty pissed dear Gonna get inside you Gonna get inside your bitter mind Rough boys Don't walk away I wanna buy your leather Make noise Try and talk me away We can't be seen together Tough kids What can I do? I'm so pale and weedy Rough fits In my Hush Puppy shoes But I'm still pleadin Tough boys Running the streets Come a little closer Rough toys Under the sheets Nobody knows her Rough boys Come over here I wanna bite and kiss you I wanna see what I can find |
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