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Sub-Urban Tribe Panorama Dog Days She crashed in my room pushed her breast in my face she said "you wanna bite, boy?" started swinging her waist Hot summer hits you like a hammer the heat is overhelming like junkies crowd goes around seeking for relief waiting it to ease please let this be a dream Dog days She came all over me I threw her to the floor she said "you are a creep, boy!" before slamming the door Dog days give a mind it's own play it takes over the lust for life again |
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