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Rated: E · Lyrics · Arts · #2320835
A lyrical poem. The first line of ten songs put together.
My Mamma called, seen you on TV
She aint got no money
Rain, rain go away, come again another day
Why is everybody hating on us lately?
I hope she makes you smile
All along it was a fever
Now it's been long enough to talk about it
On the floors of Tokyo
I saw you dancing in a crowded room
Hate to give the satisfaction asking how your doing now.
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