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| Primus Highball With The Devil Holy Mackerel Pick a name, pick a place, chances are I've had the means to be there. Pick a date, pick a time, I got it from a friend of mine, the ability to socialize. Holy Mackerel Once when I was young, I troubled over imperfection in my knees. When you cultivate a pompadour It's best to keep the top up for the breeze. Cuts like hell, ya know. Sporty was a poetry boy, and liked to puff his pipe into the night. But since he sold him hits of ectasy. Johnny Law, he took a decade of his life, that's a hunk of life. Holy Mackerel |
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