Christopher Goat

Christopher Goat
Christopher Goat

Thursday, December 19, 2013

Sucker

I had a woman,
Who did everything.
She was cute,
A sweet little thing.
I had an eye,
Lazy for the chest.
I know she'd love me,
Far better than the rest.
Why is it so hard,
Keeping it in.
Why does this world,
Make it out to be a sin.
I'm always hungry,
Never can be full.
I'm always hungry,
I'm always hungry,
Got to remember the golden rule.
I got dirt in my eye,
Cat got my tongue.
I see her walking,
Maybe she's the one.

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