Stuffed and sick to the stomach
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With a gutful of the goods you grow
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I cringed at the crack
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After the fact, you said, just hit it
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Bottoms up, there goes the businesss
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Better blow it, better quit it
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Dotted Is (crime?)
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I tried to trade (this raping?) for (a trimming?)
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Oh, oh, oh
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Conratulations, your fellowship set sail
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And though I know
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I am not the one
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You're gonna spend it on and on
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Yes, I guess
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I'm not the one you'll spend it on and on and on
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Still, let's make a deal
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Don't go back to Portugal
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I'll refrain from Spain
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Stuffed And Sick
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| Destroyer |
