Can you feel it yet? Can he?
O he feels it, somewhere, he just
hasn’t admitted to it yet. But
it’s really why
he’s with you: a motherfucker
like me.
Can you feel it yet? Can he?
O he feels it, somewhere, he just
hasn’t admitted to it yet. But
it’s really why
he’s with you: a motherfucker
like me.
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