Thinkin of Lies

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January 2011

Shaggy blue jeans and strawberry cough,
plenty henny and lights for the moth,
dixie cups, intoxicated trust,
hear her babbling, too much fuss,
2am, and i get to thinkin again,
enough to grab a line quickly with my pen,
everyones gone, just a man and his thoughts,
look back on em all, realize the plots,
half crazy and half hot,
get lazy from the pot,
still have a slither of motivation,
you lied too, some inspiration,
had me caught the first time you called me cryin,
we said we were just friends, one of us was lyin,
but this time i'll keep my mouth shut,
awaitin for you to yell the words hut, hut.

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