a bird and a lady |
make ya feel so good |
with all your toil and suffering. |
me. i'm shakin'. |
no one could write the truth from there. it was a gulag of the mind. |
shake it, man, shake the paw. |
i will look back on this day and say to myself, it was a day without trolls. |
true colors. |
we're harboring terrorists in our heart. for we are soft on terror. |
what normal times will do to people. |
what's shakin mister. |
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