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I MISS THE PD2 DAYS
Since I hurt my pendulum
My life is all erratic.
My parrot who was cordial
Is now transmitting static.
The carpet died, a palm collapsed,
The cat keeps doing poo.
The only thing that keeps me sane
Is talking to my shoe.
-- My Shoe
The lights are on,
but you're not home;
Your will
is not your own;
Your heart sweats,
Your teeth grind;
Another kiss
and you'll be mine...
You like to think that you're immune to the stuff
(Oh Yeah!)
It's closer to
📘 -- 🌽 -- 🐊 -- 🎫 -- 📕 -- 👽 -- 🎈 -- 🚘 -- 😺 -- 🔋 -- 👹 -- 🥞 -- 🍧 -- 💎 -- 🌳