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You can't stand It's like when you clean your butt and watch your shitty toilet-paper That's your girl can't avoid looking around on the beach with 1000 tits And you the same insensible dranght... You never wanna grow a sunday sleeper And nothing more she should see the difference, Man thoughts meaning ashes blonde tits just for past-time, I've never touched plastic fantasies, just male emotions at all I've seen her reading a fancy romance warriors, dwarfs, dragons, amazons and elves So I smile and understand: I'm this kind of man that she loves but no sword in my brave hand I win my enemies with a beer I think it's so easy realizing the analogy don't ask more I love you, ok but you're not only one in this world |