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• Artiste: Apocalypse Hoboken
• Titre: Card Playing War Cripples
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When I was twelve years old I mingled with my feminine side They called me faggot I won't forget it That's probably when I learned how to lie Sarah was a slut we were told She got fucked in the tunnel slide She was a white girl he was a black boy That's probably when I learned how to lie Peeping through your windows I can smell the warmth of sex It's a naughty little game but you can show me who's the best Your hands are getting tired and your lips are cracked and red I put my mouth to your pillow to share secrets with your bed I won't spend time evaluating The time my dad caught me masturbating it's no crime We were young and experimenting To keep our bodies from fermenting it's no crime Your disease was shared with me My life's been filled with inadequacies it's no crime When I was twelve years old I mingled with a girl's insides It's on my fingers we smell my fingers About that time we knew just why Sarah was young and bold She knew all those stories were lies She had a girlfriend her name was Lisa About that time we knew just why