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Don't
blow so hard
ABOUT TO
BLOW YOUR SHOT
don't you
blow your top
want to
blow your wad
We're
both robots
I'll break
both your arms
bullet through
both your hearts
he never
broke no law
your sister
broke your doll
came and
I
that he
when it
Who
broke your heart
Broke your heart
whether they
choke or not
You
chose Moloch
support, no
clothes, no car
coco palms
are neither
cold nor hot
that they
don't go off
then we
don't go on
that we
when they
don't know squat
I
don't know, Mom
Do exactly as you
doRo-bot
up my
floors or walls
lots of
folks, don't ya
source of poison
for blowdarts
Head
for Hobart
no times
for jokes, ya
Koba fight
for Koba
It's basically entertainment
for morons
for himself and
for Mozart
efficient armour-piercing rounds
this also works
work considered unsafe
workers holding benefits
for robots
Services men
for roll call
and went
for short walks
or,
for short, Schaad
a baby
a body
a cat
a master
about that
back-up dancing
been around
been bound
been driving
been miserable
been separated
Being away
being evil
by this
doing Rawhide
drawn out
eluded me
fighting Jasper
for it
for you
from humans
from it
geographical area,
getting prolonged
go on
gone on
harboring inside
harbouring inside
have done
have missed
hiding it
hogged it
hoping, untouched
ignored us
in Islam
in them
in there
library unchecked
like this
me about
my heart
of music
on him
on to
on you
our leader
our politics
sea voyage
sealed me
so blind
so hard
so much
splintered us
stay hidden
supported me
that ship
the crew
them open
this button
this story
those rules
through space
to continue
to hear
to ourselves
to pronounce
to you
up there
upon you
used it
was angry
was Darla
was hunting
were together
with him
with it
working together
worthy opponent
you carried
you go
for so long
incredible plans
for those parts
Wallsend looking
for your arse
Thank you
Thanks
through, waiting
was longing
willingly waits
for your call
about oil
for your cars
entire city
public acceptance
To-To die
for your cause
good enough
that turkey
for your dog
a battlefield
It's good
sitting in
to fight
too large
for your heart
be gunning
for your job
to care
for your lawn
blaming me
heartfelt apologies
so sorry
very sorry
for your loss
one else,
things got
for your mom
came back
for your sauce
a penny
penny
for your thoughts
Ford stands
for, don't ya
confronted with
force or fraud
it a
form for God
in this
form or not
of the
four War Gods
about
four, so far
But she
froze your heart
not with
George or Jon
The
ghost or mom
we are
go for launch
need to
go for walks
intelligence to
it ever
prayers dare
programs only
think I'd
go so far
it all
your life
go so wrong
don't you
go whole hog
The
Goal for All
thinking Evan
goes for blondes
history only
it only
That only
goes so far
pay me
gold or not
without Captain Dick
Groat, shortstop
it
grows so dark
is a
hoax or not
to ride
home or not
You go
home, go on
distract me with
hormone talk
worse than those
Joe robots
Pete, do you
know Omar
home we
know or want
what we
know so far
I don't
know your dog
do not
know your job
end you
know your part
You
know, forge on
a reality,
known or not
I've always
known your heart
necessity
knows no law
ko no ha
candidate completed for
Logos Art
the Dark
Lord knows not
am the
to the
LORD your God
of a
low stone wall
of any
more for Ross
got one
more for ya
One
more hope gone
No
more war talk
me the
most so far
and I
mourn your loss
emperor has
Having
they've got
you had
no clothes on
forward with
pin meant
tuck and
no holds barred
No holds barred
of it,
No Holds Barred
no host bar
no host bars
will be
no more wall
These ain't
no pork chops
will be
no short stop
no show sock
no show socks
No, no
no, don't stop
do than--
no, hold on
Oh,
no, no, John
no-no spot
Oh no-no-no-
no-no, Mom
Brenner, no-no-no-no-
no-no, stop
YOU'RE NEITHER HUMAN
NOR ROBOT
no-score draw
no-score draws
Thou wert swift,
O Morar
god dude
oh oh god
hates me
oh oh God
strong, is
oh so strong
as an
of an
old folk song
The
old form was
fucking nine year
old morons
that splendid
old soul, Col
Southern trash after
old Stonewall
as the
old Storm Hawks
box seat
or coach box
directly from field
or cornloft
to be Serbs
or Croats
twenty gods
twenty gods,
or no God
Song
or no song
letters, cards
or phone calls
of light quanta
or photons
for improvised spears
or polearms
by letter
or post card
a sec, pre-op
or post-op
a fish stew
a meat stew
or potage
either gay, married,
or robots
of small cord
or rope-yarns
but ripped
or torn off
your counsels
or your arms
boss, you
your fingernail
or your heart
found in our
own courtyards
snake on their
own forearms
protect her
own or not
shot his
own toe off
The
Photo Ark
lawyer, start a
photo blog
me from the
photo laws
photo op
enough meetings and
photo ops
seen those new
photo shops
poco fa
head by a
polo ball
like that one
porno star
and a dozen more
in the art, pre-Stonewall,
post-Stonewall
Weenie was
probed or not
paved the
road for farts
Same
road, no cars
Look at Kevin's new
Robo-Dog
of premature
Rose Bowl talk
greater
short-toed lark
The
show goes on
will be
slowed or stopped
whether I
snore or not
snowboard cross
something is
to do
so or not
You're
so, so wrong
let it
soak so long
some of Andy's
solo songs
of the
saved your
soul for God
you and
stole your car
stone-cold fox
The
stones don't walk
his father's
store or farm
of the
Storm or fall
he has
sworn so far
Put
those clothes on
have proven
those folks wrong
more than
those four walls
come back for
those morons
at one of
who put up
those roadblocks
what all
those shows are
grill or
toast your flock
they lack
toes or not
what she
told those cops
men shall
tole, for wrong
to experience a
we call a
torso shot
is gonna
vote for ya
to
Warm Your Heart
It
warmed your heart
sticky that
won't blow off
me it
won't go wrong
Wo-wo-wo-
wo-wo-wong
famous cellist,
Yo Yo Ma
from New
York or LA
Talk about
your close calls
hounds ripping
Take
to take
your clothes off
always have
bath with
fire with
rain, without
without
your clothes on
keep eating
your corn dog
snow bury
your faux pas
didn't hear
your horn honk
patronize me with
your no-jaw
stilts at
your old job
out with
your old mom
tearing off
your own arm
more licking
your own balls
like being
to be
up to
your own boss
can buy
job, buy
like keying
wheel of
your own car
and judge
your own cause
You're buying
your own con
must bear
your own cross
it is
then it's
this is
your own fault
already corrected
your own faults
Keep
your own god
left for
your own haunts
and unlock
Break open
desires in
loneliness of
look into
looking into
seethes in
sound of
to know
your own heart
bottom of
Look into
voice of
your own hearts
beaten by
your own pawns
- Make
Your Own Sauce
article from
something from
your own stock
is self-pity,
your own swamp
busy, thinking
your own thoughts
not watching
your own vlog
You're on
your own, boss
Thanks for
your phone call
listen to
your phone calls
you had
your phone on
not eating
your pork chop
Heard about
Is that
your robot
do you keep
your robots
Take
your shorts off
Your show rocks
back into
your soap pot
Jen, turn
your stove off
town with
your stove on
how cool
your swords are
will take
your toe off
butt with
your war claw
brush up on
your Wolof
Yo-Yo ma
world famous cellist,
Yo-Yo Ma
with 1 extra syllable
death Life
alone goes on
But Allah
alone knows all
you were
also both wrong
See
also own, ought
an
arrow or dart
Bow
before your god
like fruit,
before your shot
for the Armory,
Bombolo stop
one doesn't
borrow or pawn
I'm gonna
let me
they might
wants to
borrow your car
A remote-
control robot
I
control your arms
like you're a remote-
controlled robot
And they
echo your song
not to
endorse your park
dance with his
exposed forearms
surfaces were
exposed or not
courage to
head and
not to
other and
you'll always
follow your heart
Follow your heart
Goldstone boson
grillos topos
Hello, bone saw
was a
hero or not
some inside
info for ya
Why is
Kagome so strong
speak their
lingo, don't ya
alleys too
narrow for cars
real pauper,
Nero or Paul
developed whether
opposed or not
functions are
performed or not
going to
postpone your job
turned crazy,
psycho ghost cop
guilt or
remorse or loss
father who
restored old cars
to be
restored, or not
their own
shadows for gods
and we
support your cause
Hitler to
swallow for long
later they'll
swallow your heart
magically drifted
towards your dock
with no
windows, don't fart
with 2 extra syllables
some amusing
anecdotes for ya
castelo no ar
Derived from the
ideophone sa
has since directed
Islamophobe blog
pomodoro sauce
how good
potato blows are
with 3 extra syllables
Go forward,
superhero, don't stop