It's been ten minutes since a thought of this has made its way and left its mark on me and in ten minutes more the same thing will start happening and
technique, I'm the one you let speak I collect crops and props like spinach I'm vintage, your single sums up to a ten inch My soul brother Van Paul and
rolls in Rains on my parade an' then Talking this an' that again Let's brake it down for a minute An' roll it all up in third gear for a minute I got
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Because of my technique, I'm the one you let speak I collect crops and props like spinach I'm vintage, your single sums up to a ten inch My soul brother
you're leery. But here's my theory. Keep sluggin'- that's how it's done. Soon you're bound to break through! And whaddaya know, you may- BAT BOY: Wait a minute
